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Felt Through A Phone Line

36 Crazyfists


So we went after the crash, we step out alone
An undivided healing, that swallows us whole
The air cuts like glass, and you taste like winter
And how long will you last, forever...
And congratulations, you've become what you wanted
Stepping out of this car with that look in your eyes
And knowing that you've never looked so beautiful

Telephone lines away, death on the end and I'm screaming
226 on the door, asking to make out while watching the war
So we went after the crash, we step out alone
An undivided healing, that swallows us whole
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory

And I've got the proof to frame the way
As we danced, we bled across the floor
And that never-ending, supply that we wished for
It took me 14 hours to get this sore and
Knowing that you've never looked so beautiful

Telephone lines away, death on the end and I'm screaming
226 on the door, asking to make out while watching the war
So we went after the crash, we step out alone
An undivided healing, that swallows us whole
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory

25 days and I still can't get this right
25 days and I still can't get this right
So we went after the crash, we step out alone
An undivided healing, that swallows us whole
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory
And nothing's like this exit, pale white skin on memory

Telephone lines away, felt through a phone line

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