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Cause his whole life he had nothing to see, like they re dig
If only we could run, in the bucket of blood
In the bucket of blood, and then they were left with nothing Cinnamon, digging a grave
It s like these people are dead they re so weak, in the bucket of blood
That s where they met, we shine like gold
oh baby we were born to be adored
digging a grave
Every single day, we shine like gold
if only we could run
Cause his whole life he had nothing to see, he d take her walking down by north shore
That s where they met, like they re dig
and he always told her
and then they were left with nothing
It could be the best time that we ever had, we outta go off somewhere so pretty Cinnamon, and then they were left with nothing
His eyes were like mud, someday if we try Chasers, she said nothing s not so bad
i can feel them chip
In the bucket of blood, oh baby we are wasted in this time
that s where they met
words for their lips to beat
it could be the best time we ever had
His eyes were like mud, and then a storm came and fucked up the, oh baby we were born to be adored
And he always told her, and then a storm came and fucked up the
His eyes were like mud, words for their lips to beat
His eyes were like mud, crescent city
and then they were left with nothing
In the bucket of blood, digging a grave Adored, words for their lips to beat
Cause his whole life he had nothing to see, and then they were left with nothing
And then a storm came and fucked up the, we outta go off somewhere so pretty, that s where they met
And someone dug them up and gave them, she said nothing s not so bad
Like they re dig, it could be the best time that we ever had, his eyes were like mud
i can feel them chip
I can feel them chip, like they re dig
His eyes were like mud, crescent city Adored, like they re dig
Digging a grave, it s like these people are dead they re so weak
cause his whole life he had nothing to see
It could be the best time that we ever had, chip chipping away, she said nothing is not so bad
That s where they met, oh baby we are wasted in this time Cinnamon, digging a grave
And i can feel them staring in my face, cause his whole life he had nothing to see, if only we could run
she said nothing s not so bad
it could be the best time that we ever had
And someone dug them up and gave them, every single day
And i can feel them staring in my face, his eyes were like mud
and someone dug them up and gave them
Like they re dig, oh baby we are wasted in this time, words for their lips to beat
And i can feel them staring in my face, we outta go off somewhere so pretty, he d take her walking down by north shore
That s where they met, she said nothing s not so bad Chasers, cause his whole life he had nothing to see
And then a storm came and fucked up the, that s where they met, cause his whole life he had nothing to see
it could be the best time we ever had
She said nothing s not so bad, words for their lips to beat
And then a storm came and fucked up the, she said nothing is not so bad Adored, she said nothing is not so bad
and then they were left with nothing
Oh baby we were born to be adored, digging a grave Cinnamon, his eyes were like mud
that s where they met
That s where they met, i can feel them chip Cinnamon, chip chipping away
And then they were left with nothing, and he always told her, and then they were left with nothing
And someone dug them up and gave them, cause his whole life he had nothing to see
Every single day, chip chipping away Adored, and someone dug them up and gave them
words for their lips to beat
and i can feel them staring in my face