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Take fire out of heaven's clenched fist
Cracks slip between my desire
To keep your broken heart bleeding
Just hold tight and tell another fucking joke
To pacify the urge for suicide
You know it won't keep waiting
So say goodbye
Cause I never want to hear another word about you and I
You know you never stop

Now we started out just running out spreading like wings
And we are one
I pulled you right out of the gutter
When I could have bee lined
We started out just running out spreading like wings
And what were we supposed to do?
You belong to me
And what are we supposed to do?

Suck it in, spit it out
You know that two's a crowd?
Expectant mother's stillborn baby beauty cries aloud
And tries to tell you what I'm about

Now don't you worry
About a little thing like this
It only hurts just a bit I promise
I'm going to take you a mile high

So don't you cry
Cause it'll just be baby, baby, baby nonstop
Until the end of the night
So keep your mouth shut

We started out just running out spreading like wings
And we are one
I pulled you right out of the gutter
When I could have bee lined
We started out just running out spreading like wings
And what were we supposed to do?
You belong to me
And what are we supposed to do?

I can tell you're a good fuck
Just by the way you wear that innocent look
Don't you know that enough is never enough
I made you, now you are property I can't discard

We started out just running out spreading like wings
And what are we supposed to do?



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Christopher Lyon, Marcello Valenzano, Dwayne Carter, Edward John Montilla
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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