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Slit Wrist Theory
Lyricist:Steven Matthew Holt, Brock Nicholas Lindow, Thomas Daniel Noonan, Michael Glen Whitney
With the absence of eye, I can start to breath again With the color of hearts, it seems like you wear right thin And as it falls from your mouth it seems like you needed it more Well I can still ask for more, I could still ask for more
Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out It makes me sick Slit wrist theory, stains us all Slit
Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
It seems like a runaround Words that won't matter And as it falls from your mouth it seem like you needed it more And I will color you all red, I will color you all red
Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out It makes me sick Slit wrist theory, stains us all Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Slit
Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
Get the fuck out, stay the fuck out It makes me sick Slit wrist theory, stains us all
And caved the fuck in And bashed the fuck in, its so old Slit wrist theory, stains us all Slit, slit wrist
Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow Lace me up, lace me up I'm still looking for these angels in the snow
Lace me up, lace me up Lace me up, lace me up
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