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Sifting through weathered photo albums
(Does it make a difference) Looking for
(This is the way it is) gloriously aged polaroids
(You think it really would make a difference) Of
Places (Would I hang on the)
You've never been (Beach in perfect black and hide)
(I broke through this hollow shell that once)
(Held me so tight I couldn't breathe)
(Come) A place (With me) to accept
(Jump off the edge) You don't exist
Smile for the camera sweetheart.
I really wanna immortalize the moment
Just remember the first step in forgetting
Is destroying all the evidence.
With friends
Like you
Who needs
Subtext
Sub. Text.
Sub. Text.
This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.
With a gun, make your shot.
Let's hope for better shit.
(Straight) That (from my) reason (heart) for separation
(Straight) Straight from (from) my (my) my (heart) heart
Christened by your bullet
I'm losing patience
Well I guess
It's my own fault
Don't re- don't re-
Don't re-mem-ber
Don't re-mem-ber
Don't
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