wide awake at 4 in the morning killing time on the blue highway drag in the day like a body burried the night under where i`d layed on all the sides, the frost bites, a shadow creeping up on me
oh yeah, it`s like the club in my hand it`s my favourite brand and you`ve touched everyone oh yeah, it`s like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue and it`s starting to get fun
kids say i didn`t see it coming busy just plucking your burrs i take long walkes cos they`re numbing only wanna speak in code on all sides, the frost bites, a shadow creeping up on me
oh yeah it`s like the club in my hand it`s your favourite brand and you`ve touched everyone oh yeah it`s like the back of your hand on the tip of my tongue and it`s starting to get fun
cut me up like a jigsaw, whole reflection cracked apart like the lines on my hand or the map of a broken heart
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