Clean the bloodstain off your eyelid
Let the fire climb inside
You're a man I want to die with
You're a waste, my perfect son
They are staring from the corners
Looking for a freak and fun
I will fight to see the morning
Full off conquest, full of stun
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The stars are abloom with flowers
Their presence is shrouded with silence
All hearts are breakabke towers
Didn't you know?
Didn't you know?
Someday the dust of the city
will tell its innermost secrets
all hearts are separate creatures
We're getting low
We're getting low
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Introduce me to the ocean
It Will be our perfect home
now i'm drowning in slow motion
No on'es up to burn the dome
Our lives are punkie nights
But that we're not completely lost
I Hope the art will never die
I hope my heart is close to yours
Chorus x2