Time, to fall asleep Take the fractions of emotions That are littering stale dreams I'd rather spend my night with you There because you truly want me too Not just someone to make numbers two If I protect your senses from, what might Kill you We can hide in ourselves If the value, of this heart Depreciates, appreciate, one Somewhere else Put me back on the shelf Things are maybe hard to say But I doubt you wanted it, any other, way Can you do what is right The homicide of my feelings Turn to gridlock I can only save you so many times I can't be in every bloodbath Even if I want too - many times I'm only one life ...tonight... You are going to sever, the line As you rupture through, with A million and one reflections Murder my insides, and Terrorise my open palm Against the ticking, of, clocks Blind me
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Time, to fall asleep
Take the fractions of emotions
That are littering stale dreams
I'd rather spend my night with you
There because you truly want me too
Not just someone to make numbers two
If I protect your senses from, what might
Kill you
We can hide in ourselves
If the value, of this heart
Depreciates, appreciate, one Somewhere else
Put me back on the shelf
Things are maybe hard to say
But I doubt you wanted it, any
other, way
Can you do what is right
The homicide of my feelings
Turn to gridlock
I can only save you so many times
I can't be in every bloodbath
Even if I want too - many times
I'm only one life
...tonight...
You are going to sever, the line
As you rupture through, with
A million and one reflections
Murder my insides, and
Terrorise my open palm
Against the ticking, of, clocks
Blind me
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