Sans toi
de suburban
I think about it sometimes
The way your words can itch my ears
And if I know you, and I might
That misalignment in your tears
Bizarre
I hardly touched you
Your skin's too hard
To leave a puncture
And in our crux
We become slugs again
Oh, again
Oh
Guess her name
It might just tongue-tie
The less I say
The more you confide
And this old shame
Of mine could float to the top
To the top
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
How she blurred through my hands
Sabotaged through the blood
Hoarding your flesh in the way that it was
To be soldered to nodes I preserve our love
Our love
I want you to make
Me forget
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I think about it sometimes
The way your words can itch my ears
And if I know you, and I might
That misalignment in your tears
Bizarre
I hardly touched you
Your skin's too hard
To leave a puncture
And in our crux
We become slugs again
Oh, again (and in our crux
We become slugs again)
Oh
Guess her name
It might just tongue-tie
The less I say
The more you confide
And this old shame
Of mine could float to the top
To the top (to the top)
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I want you to make me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
I want you to make
Me forget
Who I am tonight
Am tonight
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