Still Life Still
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We bet on cars as they drive away
You know the living is coming with me
I'll marry you someday, we'll grow on fault lines
What makes you want to die 'til we're both living in a crowd
Just watching your mouths in pictures we took
These decay machines are we coming for our blood
And live our loves like we'll mate in the sun together
We bet on cars and the money we live for
'Cause down town is just lights
And all our memories are looks
And what they taught us to say
Attractive don't you melt off all of your pours
With your bleeding nose to the corner store
White pills next to our home widows in love
Losing weight makes him want you more so wait, wait