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Write or call, breath a message on my wall

I will take apart our future and rewrite all I saw

Autumn nights and weeks where we made a promise not to sleep

Cutting corners never felt so unrewarding

Bleed through the notebook paper; forgive me for mistakes I've made

I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry baby

A whore in virgin clothing that's all she is to me



I've misplaced all the names of former enemies

But I have never forgotten you and how much I adore you



Bury me; it couldn't make things any worse

If our soundtrack moves emotions then it's worth the work

So get, get carried away with this

And we'll make her chalk line disappear

Cutting corners never felt so unrewarding



Bleed through the notebook paper; forgive me for mistakes I've made

I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry baby

A whore in virgin clothing that's all she is to me

Run away



I've misplaced all the names of former enemies

But I have never forgotten you and how much I adore you



When the winter comes, the other one will show us how to love

And I will always grab the battleaxe and tell you where to run

I will show you where to run

Run away, run away
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