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You kiss my scars, down the center of my left wrist Never knew how much I needed it I see stars, the good kind Not the kind that I saw when I was three feet under The reaper got my number
You're my deep end, keep me breathing Heart held on with glue The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Here comes a crisis Cross out my eyelids Barely alive, it's true The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you My dreams are violent Feels likе my mind spins Barely alive, it's true Thе only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Everybody else can go to Hell, I don't care what they say They can shut their fucking mouths, yeah Oh, this ain't no show-and-tell Yeah, the shit that I can't help But I feel better when my lips are on your mouth Let me keep 'em on your mouth 'cause
You're my deep end, keep me breathing Heart held on with glue The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you
Here comes a crisis Cross out my eyelids Barely alive, it's true The only thing keeping me out of the grave is you My dreams are violent Feels like my mind spins Barely alive, it's true The only thing keeping out of the grave is you
(Ah-ah-ah-ah) The only thing keeping out of the grave is you (Ah-ah-ah-ah) The only thing keeping out of the grave is you