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Paper Cuts Lyrics

The sound of decembers's freezing wind has appeard
You'd think it's the loudest that we've had here in years
I got you a present made of aslt and paper cuts
My own molded amber with glancing eyes
And morning dust
Sparks in my palm
Is it rain
Is it rain
Seems not so hard
To pretend
To pretend

The roof blocked the water
From pouring in our heads
The walls blocked the sunrise
From streching wide in our bed
Remember that ashtray
With the eiffel tower stamped upon it
so corny and common
and yet it had a certain charm
Sparks on your arm
That's not rain
That's not rain
Leftovers from that time
When we danced
Marshmallow dinner
Melting color on a stick
I merged the division
The white of health
The pink of sick
Must stay alive when you come to collect
All that I've earned by mistake
By mistake
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