Black Cards - Beating In My Chest | Текст песни

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so sick of the memories, thanks for everything.
you left me in a dream, now I hope I never wake.
so sick of the after taste, it aint hard to see
you used me for a sprint then you just left me
you got your dirty little finger prints, you got me all shook up
????out out for blood? I've got ???
sex beating in my chest but I just wanted your love
sex beating in my chest but I just wanted your love
I'm young dumb but you're not the only one
sex beating in my chest but I just wanted your love to come.
You made me bend but couldn't stand to watch me break.

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