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Текст: Bright Eyes. Poison.

This mess becomes beneath us now, we cannot sweat this poison out, it's in my skin and in my mouth, and when I sing, these lies come out. The hooks are deep, but so is this lake, princess please, make mistakes, let's make it seem like I've done right, so I can sleep well tonight. And it ain't the cost, and you ain't the boss, it ain't like I'm not on your side, and it ain't like I'm trying to keep you, when the secret is you want another guy, you're on my mind. You squeeze them ideas out, and I just forgot math, got to make some space for pain, 'cause them words just left your mouth, boarded on a train bound for my destination brain, welcome in, we've been waiting. Drinking blood don't keep me young, it's just the taste on my tongue, it makes me stay up late and talk, destroy yourself, what the fuck

(Thanks to Adriana for these lyrics)