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Goodbye to sleep
I think this staying up
Is exactly what I need
Well, take apart your bed
Take apart the counting, and the flock it has bred

Goodbye to love
Well it's a ride that will push you up
Right against the wall
Take apart your head
Right against the wall
Chew it up and swallow it

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You burn bright but you're running
I fell asleep in the alkaline
I can't shake this little feeling
I'll never get anything right

Goodbye you liar
Well you sipped from the cup but you don't own up to anything
Then you think you will inspire
Take apart your friends
And I wish I could inspire
Take apart your demons, in the attic to the left

Goodbye my love
You burn bright but you run out
(You wait right here, they'll come and pick you up)
Let's sleep in the alkaline
(I've been on pause, I'm shaking off the rust)
I can't shake this little feeling
(I've lost my charge, I've been degaussed)
I'll never say anything right
I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed)
I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed)
I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed)
I'm on my own, I'll never say anything right (I've been degaussed)

Take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
Say I don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in

When we were made we were set apart
But life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins
The storm is coming, the storm is coming in

You burn bright but you run out
I fell asleep in the alkaline
I can't shake this little feeling
I never did anything right

I'm on my own, I never did anything right (I've been degaussed)
I'm on my own, I never did anything right (I've been degaussed)

Take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
I don't mind you under my skin
I'll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in

Well you're my favorite bird and when you sing
I really do wish you'd wear my ring
No matter what they say, I am still the king
Now the storm is coming
The storm is coming in

Writer(s): Vincent Accardi, Jesse Thomas Lacey, Brian Marc Lane, Garrett James Tierney

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