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So looong live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to liiife Fix me in fooorty-fiiiive So looong live the car crash hearts Cry on the couch all the poets come to liiife Fix me in fooorty-fiiiive

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We only want to siing you to sleeep In your bedroom speakers, whaoaoao We need umbrellas on the inside Get (Get) us (us) right They saaaay quitters never winnn But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being dowwwn They saaayy quitters never win But we walk the plank on a sinking ship There's a world outside of my front door That gets off on being dowwwn

I've loooved everything about you that hurts So let me see your moves, let me see your moooves Lips pressed close to mine True bluuuuee, but the prince of any failing empire knows that Everybody wants, everybody waaants To drive on through the night if it's the driiiiive back home Things aren't the same anymoooore Some nights it gets so bad that I almost pick up the phooooone Trade Baby Blues, for Wide-Eyed Browns I sleep with your old shirts And walk through this hououse in your shoes I know it's straaannnge It's a strange way of saying that I know I'm supposed to love you I'm supposed to love you, ohohohhh