Elizabeth Grace - Caraphernelia (Pierce the veil) Cover | Текст песни

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• Elizabeth Grace
• Caraphernelia (Pierce the veil) Cover

Sunshine, there ain’t a thing that you could do that’s gonna ruin my night
But there’s just something about you
This dizzy dreamer and his bleeding little blue boy
Between your fingers like a diamond
You decide there is so much more than me
And baby honestly it’s harder breathing next to you
I shake
I brought a gun in as the preacher tried to stop me
Oh my heart is beating for you anyway
What if I can’t forget you?
I’ll burn your name into my throat
I’ll be the fire that will catch you
What’s so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that’ll lie in her mind before
Nobody pray for the heartless
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
(You’re learning to taste what you kill now)
Don’t mind me I’m just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas
What if I can’t forget you?
I’ll burn your name into my throat
I’ll be the fire that will catch you
What’s so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that’ll lie in her mind before
Get home back to me
You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need
So baby what if I can’t forget you?
(What if I can’t forget you?)
Am I invisible ink?
Like a shadow on the wall
Just go, oh no
You just can’t throw me away
So what if I can’t forget you?
I’ll burn your name into my throat
I’ll be the fire that will catch you
And what’s so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don’t even want to?
What if I can’t forget you?
I’ll burn your name into my throat
I’ll be the fire that will catch you
What’s so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that’ll lie in her mind before
Get home back to me
You know I can’t afford the medicine that feeds what I need
So baby what if I can’t forget you?
(What if I can’t forget you?)
I better learn to live alone
What’s so good about picking up the pieces?
What’s so good about
What’s so good about
What’s so good about picking up the pieces