| Nosebleed
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| Be careful at heights like these
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| Your red lipstick met the blood smeared on my cheek
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| You kiss just like you speak
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| (Waiting, wade in)
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| It’s a waste if you’re just waist deep
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| (Sacred, patient)
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| Unafraid, it’s okay, just be
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| Did you mean to say hi to me?
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| Know its rude but I might just leave
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| Don’t you want to wave bye at least?
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| Let’s find out what these finders keep
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| Call a ride, I’m too high, I can’t find my keys
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| It’s quite alright, we’re right on time, baby
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| Set in stone, sittin' stoned, watch it burn slow
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| This poison apple toppled from the top tier of the tree
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| Landed right next to me
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| Glistened red like wet stones in the stream
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| Bones underneath, or your nose when it bleeds
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| Nosebleed
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| Be careful at heights like these
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| Your red lipstick met the blood smeared on my cheek
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| You kiss just like you speak
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| You kiss just like you speak
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| You love just like you eat
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| Too much, then not for weeks
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| You kiss just like you speak
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| You sniff, you cry, you peak
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| Your hype, your type, I know too well
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| My time is finders keep
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| My kind is kinda deep
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| My sights are high and steep
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| My prices aren’t cheap
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| You might not want to need
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| But the kind you try to keep
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| I hope those deeds were good enough
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| I hope those seeds were good enough
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| I hope those deeds were good enough
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| I hope those seeds were good enough
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| I hope you get to see the reaper come
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| I hope we keep what we become
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| I hope nosebleeds don’t keep you from
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| Looking down and keeping up
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| Nosebleed
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| Be careful at heights like these
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| Your red lipstick met the blood smeared on my cheek
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| You kiss just like you speak
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| Let’s find out what these finders keep
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| Let’s find out what these finders keep
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| Let’s find out what these finders keep
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| Spiderweb of red in the snow
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| Keep getting down instead of getting over
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| Spiderweb of red in the snow
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| Keep getting found instead of getting old |