Well how did I move this
This thing with my head
Think maybe I’m psychic
Or just brain dead
The way that I hold this
This gun I my hand
You don’t even know me
You don’t understand
Yeah we come tumbling down
Into a cold bed of sand
So now we stand outside
Alone in the rain
Your breath is so ice cold
I can see through the haze
The way that you touch me
You’re leading me on
I can see there’s no future
So why go on
Yeah we come tumbling down
Into a cold bed of sand
Yeah we come tumbling down
Into a cold bed of sand
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