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Creeper
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Misery
pretty, but he don't tell you 'bout it, winter, scarfs and skirts of velvet, still drink just like we did in school, I passed your old house, down by the cemetery, club nights in university, when your friends sing born to run, baby resist, cause we were born to drift.
if you could see the wreck I am these days, you'd have no reason to stay away just hold my hand for a little while, misery never goes out of style.
I see you, sometimes in dreams I have in your bra, in the room you used to rent, do you ever wish you could wake someone else, and so I wrote down a list of coroner's their names their office phone numbers, to pronounce dead the thing we had in tombs, ex boyfriends bedrooms.
if you could see the wreck I am these days, you'd have no reason to stay away just hold my hand for a little while, misery never goes out of style.
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I'm your chipped nail paint I'm the fabric of your coat you are all I fear you are words I never wrote
I'm your chipped nail paint I'm the fabric of your coat you are all I fear you are words I never wrote you are years ago
if you could see the wreck I am these days, you'd have no reason to stay away just hold my hand for a little while, misery never goes out of style. if you could see the wreck I am these days, you'd have no reason to stay away just hold my hand for a little while, misery never goes out of style.
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