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invoice Lyrics - Artist : serpentwithfeet
I'd be a stencil of a man
I'd taste the sting of violent hands If it weren't for you If it weren't for you I'm sorry for calling your love "sickness" I needed a strength but mocked a thickness But I owe so much to you Owe so much to you Whatever makes you cold, freezes me Even when we grow old you'll speak to me Whatever makes you cold, freezes me Freezes me, freezes me yeah He straddles the equator not the fence Taught us to break our wrists, not our promises Not our promises He always keeps his promises Because of him lesser men have set their father's home ablaze And as the smoke billowed all those men became The boys they never got to be Never got to be Whatever makes you cold, freezes me Even when we grow old you'll speak to me Whatever makes you cold, freezes me (Oh I'm committed to you) Freezes me, freezes me |
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