It's winter and I'm late I lost this game
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Of white Russian roulette but I'm fine I'm quite ok,
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And she knows I'm royal loyal to lovers
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I'll die here with you when my veins lose their hue
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Cause I never fixed my broken jaw
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That's why my words don't ever come out at all,
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So when you come out fix another for me
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One hand's itching the other's missing
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I wish I was missing...
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Birthmarked my arms in vain out my mouth and down the drain
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Shooting bullets through my blood, the bullets barely missed my brain
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And fly for five days around my bedroom in a haze
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And then I'll crash straight in the ground
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I wish I was never ever here...
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(I wish I was never ever here)
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(I wish I was never ever here)
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And I don't know what's buried here
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(I think) I'm buried here, I'm buried here
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and barely here...
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Raccoon eyed and skin whiter than heavens best fighter
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I'm thinking she needs me, well do you girl? I guess we'll see
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And I know she's perfect, a hostage in purple
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We'll tie up our arms with my cancer and your charm
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Cause I'll never kiss a broken jaw
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Fist fight the light that bounces off my walls
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So when you come out fix another for me
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One leg's limping, the other's missing
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I wish I was missing...
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Birthmarked my arms in vain out my mouth and down the drain
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Shooting bullets through my blood, the bullets barely missed my brain
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And fly for five days around my bedroom in a haze
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And then I'll crash straight in the ground
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I wish I was never ever here...
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Dodging broken down satellites
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Mending my beaten up jaw line
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Last night I stayed on call all night
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And I watched her die three times tonight
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Dodging broken down satellites
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Mending my beaten up jaw line
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Last night I stayed on call all night
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And I watched her die three times tonight
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Dodging broken down satellites
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Mending my beaten up jaw line
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Last night I stayed on call all night
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And I saw her die three times tonight
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Rigged And Ready
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Northstar |