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Why don't you help me fill in the empty spaces
Cuz hope is full of holes and you know we've got to replace this
But i know you disguise your sadness and your surprise
And a heart you've grown to despise
We stare at each other with moon ears and glass eyes
And nothing's said, or needed to be said because
The sheets in the bed have been stained red
And all these able bodied angels with these apples in their heads
I don't know whether to fuck you or to gut you like a
This joke is getting kind of personal
Your laugh is like a scream that goes and goes and goes
I'm less invincible than terminal
Your love is like a sore that grows and grows and grows
Was it her maiden voyage, was it her maiden name
Or was she made in a country that couldn't shoulder the loss?
Was it her maiden voyage, was it her maiden name
Or was she made in a country that couldn't shoulder the loss?
This joke is getting kind of personal
Your laugh is like a scream that goes and goes and goes
I'm less invincible than terminal
Your love is like a sore that grows and grows and grows
This is a sign of my own design, my own demise