Luke Pickett even in heaven they carry switchblades

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She lays the table for two
A banquet where no one moves
Captive to her long brown hair
This time no one can stare away
She peels down hearts from the sky
With wings that pick their own life
She keeps a gun by her side
But darling, no one will hide from you
And this I ask of you
When you look in the mirror, do you
Shield your beauty from your eyes?
'Cause I can see it all the time
Just stick to the right path
Just stick to the right path
She cries herself to sleep
My dear, there's no need to weep
This story's always been told
You've got a heart of perfection
When you walk into a room
Everyone's eyes fixed on you
Everyone wants you
But nobody can have you
And this I ask of you
When you look in the mirror, do you
Shield your beauty from your eyes?
'Cause I can see it all the time
Just stick to the right path
Just stick to the right path
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you
And they're running through the clouds without you

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