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Sit still in the cold of February
Hold my hand in the cemetery and you'll be safe
And I know that this is only temporary
And I don't think that it's helping anything

And it's all fun and games until someone gets fucked up
This will end in tears, I could never be enough for you
Count my blessings on one hand and my curses on the other
I let you slip between my fingers
Hide away until the summer

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Kali Ma lean over me
Rip your hand into my chest
Pull out my beating heart for the world to see
Then send me down to hell
You ignore my pleas
Indiana couldn't save me
So I guess I'll save myself

We hopped from bench to bench in the middle of our town
Where the streetlights hit your eyes and then the tears came falling down
The love that you confessed, a product of your loneliness
I see right through you, but what do I do?

Of course I fall for it, just like I did when I was sixteen
Such a fool for you
Did you ever even miss me? Doubt it

Kali Ma lean over me
Rip your hand into my chest
Pull out my beating heart for the world to see
Then send me down to hell
You ignore my pleas
Indiana couldn't save me
So I guess I'll save myself

And Kali Ma lean over me
Rip your hand into my chest
Pull out my beating heart for the world to see
Oh, won't you go to hell?
(Go to hell!)

You're gonna get killed chasing after your damn fortune and glory
Maybe I, maybe I will
But not today!

Writer(s): Andrew Wade, Jeremy Mckinnon, Philip Thorpe Evans, Sebastian Barlow, Daniel Washington, Lloyd Roberts, Benedict Barlow

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