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Twice we washed our hands, made plans Prescription pills are hard to swallow Measure up the dosage While your eyes turn into someone elses The heat expells, the ice it melts Maybe you were misinformed The cancer isn't in your lungs The heat expells, the ice it melts Punching out the TV screen Has shaken you from numb to bleeding And there's nothing better than the sound of you spilling your guts Across the bathroom tiles, we'll walk for miles We'll walk this broken path, so bury me, bury me Congratulations, I'll see you later The hand ticks towards the tock, you won't find thirteen on the clock I'll decorate my walls with your mistakes that you never thought you'd make Play dead, wear a mask Play dead and wear a mask This is gonna hurt like a bitch This is gonna hurt, yeah And I'll be making headlines if they find the evidence As I attempt to embrace my heart SongtexteAnd they fell silent, one by one And we'll watch them burn, the letters fall Maybe you were misinformed The cancer isn't in your lungs The way, along the way The way, along the way [some screaming] Medication measured, read the books that we read (Turn the page, turn the page, turn the page) There's no false ideas, on where this path may lead us Bury the photographs Saying "sorry" like you mean it This is gonna hurt like a bitch, and I mean it And then you'll feel the sharpest something With a fountain pen you stab me in the gut with Let's be honest you deserve it Let's be honest you deserve it Let's be honest you deserve it Let's be honest you deserve it And we say... [screaming in the background] And we say... [muffled vocals] Aus Songtexte Mania