Album: Phantom Limb
Track: 4
2007
Lyrics:
Increase the dose diminish the high a smile is a pipe dream suffering aged like wine coughing up blood with my mind on fire juggling switchblades on a high tension wire I don't have any scars only dormant wounds that crack like fault lines I only have five thoughts anymore and four of them are of you body bursts and leaks like a trash bag into the gutter and the grave
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