She slips out of bed.
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It's 6 in the morning.
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She kisses my head
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Without even a warning.
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She thinks I'm sleeping.
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But I watch her slowly dress.
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I rot from the inside.
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How could she love this mess?
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The blackness I dive,
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I'm buried alive.
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Been driving since 1995.
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But you dug me up to breathe.
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My hand over flame.
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This cauterized vein.
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I stumble back down the slop again.
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But you pull me back to breathe.
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Into your heart.
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How can I show
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What you've have done for me?
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You'll never know
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Your smile has saved me.
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So I wrote these fucked up songs.
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Obscure so you'll never guess.
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I rot from the inside.
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How could she love this mess?
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The blackness I dive,
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I'm buried alive.
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Been driving since 1995.
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But you dug me up to breathe.
|
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My hand over flame.
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This cauterized vein.
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I stumble back down the slop again.
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But you pull me back to breathe.
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Into your heart.
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Into Your Heart
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| Amazing Transparent Man |
