Caraphernelia (Acoustic)

Sunshine
There ain't a thing that you can do that's gonna ruin my night
But there's just something about this
dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy
Licking your fingers like you're done and
you've decided there is so much more than me
And baby honestly it's harder breathing next to you I shake
I brought a gun and as the preacher tried to stop me
Hold my heart it's beating for you anyway

What if I can't forget you
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

Nobody prays for the heartless (no!)
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish
You're learning how to taste what you kill now
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace
Talking to my mom about this little girl from Texas

What if I can't forget you
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need
So baby what if I can't forget you
Collide invisible lips
Like a shadow on the wall and just throw, oh no
You can't just throw me away

(...)

So what if I can't forget you
I'll burn your name into my throat
I'll be the fire that'll catch you
What's so good about picking up the pieces
None of the colors ever light up anymore in this hole

Just give her back to me
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need
So baby what if I can't forget you
I'd better learn to live alone

What's so good about picking up the pieces
(What's so good about)
(What's so good about)
What's so good about picking up the pieces