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I think I know what's real
Sometimes I have my doubts
If I were sure, well then
What would I dream about?
There's a poetry
In the lies that spill from our mouths
But the truth that we hold inside
Is gonna start slipping out
We heard that life had something in store
But it's coming up short
And we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss
Was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up
Just thinking wishful
Spend the night
Face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss
Is just a whisper
Just a whisper
I might just disappear
I'm so close to freaking out
There's a hole in me
And I'm just finding out
We heard that life had something in store
But it's coming up short
And we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss
Was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up
Just thinking wishful
Spend the night
Face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss
Is just a whisper
Just a whisper
We heard that life had something in store
But it's coming up short
And we're begging for more
Death's sweet kiss
Was a bullet that missed us
We're not giving up
Just thinking wishful
Spend the night
Face down on the floor
Gasping for air until we can't anymore
Death's sweet bliss
Is just a whisper
Just a whisper

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