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On sticks and sand, lost my money, lost my hands
blood on my brain, too much salt in my veins
And i thought pain was clean
and i thought hearts were strong
but bones aren't sticks anymore
and a day is far too long
So many days never needing any grace
live for kicks and danger, there'd be beauty anyway
And i thought pain was clean
and i thought hearts were strong
but bones aren't sticks anymore
and a day is far too long x3