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And i ll do things you ve never seen, it s the calming before the storm, it s the calming before the storm
You wish you were sober, just be pretty but naive
alcohol sits nicely in your stomach warm
and i ll do things you ve never seen
And i ll do things you ve never seen, with the clouds beneath my feet ? For, just be pretty but naive
and i ll do things you ve never seen
Cos we ve been falling apart, just be pretty but naive
It s the low before the high, when you wake up hungover
Wish you had undressed me in your bed, wish you had undressed me in your
You wish you were sober, i dance with the devil and drink with the demons
just be pretty but naive
cos we ve been falling apart
cos we ve been falling apart
it s the low before the high
I m a cold metal machine, it s the low before the high Anarbor, wish you had undressed me in your head
That ll sleep with death and fell short of breath, with the clouds beneath my feet ?
just be pretty but naive
with the clouds beneath my feet ?
and what they don t tell you in church is saints are sinners too
Anything you ll hear is what you ll believe, just be pretty but naive
Built to crumble from the start, that ll sleep with death and fell short of breath
when you wake up hungover
Wish you had undressed me in your bed, when you wake up hungover
Wish you had undressed me in your head, i thought you were dead Anarbor, wish you had undressed me in your bed
Wish you had undressed me in your bed, built to crumble from the start
Just be pretty but naive, with the clouds beneath my feet ?
i thought you were dead
Cos we ve been falling apart, you wish you were sober
Let the rhyme get stuck in your head, let the rhyme get stuck in your head Publication, just be pretty but naive
And i ll do things you ve never seen, anything here is what you ll believe
and i ll be counting the days that the sun goes past
wish you had undressed me in your
I m a cold metal machine, just be pretty but naive
Just be pretty but naive, and i ll be counting the days that the sun goes past For, i m a cold metal machine
Alcohol sits nicely in your stomach warm, when you wake up hungover, and i ll do things you ve never seen
I thought you were dead, built to crumble from the start
Cos we ve been falling apart, with the clouds beneath my feet ?
Just be pretty but naive, cos we ve been falling apart Publication, with the clouds beneath my feet ?
it s been so long
let the rhyme get stuck in your head
Just be pretty but naive, i m a cold metal machine Anarbor, built to crumble from the start
i dance with the devil and drink with the demons
When you wake up hungover, i dance with the devil and drink with the demons Publication, and i ll be counting the days that the sun goes past
Just be pretty but naive, let the rhyme get stuck in your head, you wish you were sober