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Swallow Down Pt. II - Lyrics

Well, I've got my blood in your veins,
and it was much darker before we shook hands
And you sit and you sit and you wait for someone
But you don't know they got their finger on the trigger
I've got my blood in your veins,
and it was much darker before we shook hands
You sit and you sit and you wait for someone
But you don't know they got their finger on the trigger

And there's a texture to his hair that makes it hard to swallow down
We believe in setting fire to our hair
Because it dances to our songs
And it won't be long
'Cause we're not made to withstand the temperature
'Cause the weather makes a pressure makes a wave, makes a song
And we'll wait till we're gone
When our bodies dissolve and find out that we were all wrong

Well, I've got my blood in your veins,
and I felt for a second my pulse aligned with yours
And I coughed while you choked
And I puked when you were dying
'till we left ourselves out on the floor
Well, I've got my blood in your veins,
and I felt for a second my pulse aligned with yours
And I coughed while you choked
And I puked when you were dying
'till we left ourselves out on the floor

And there's a sharpness to your
words that makes them hard to swallow down
And we believe in using fire to cure the burns
'Cause they taste just like our songs
And it won't be long
'Cause we're not made to withstand the temperature
And the weather makes a pressure makes a wave, makes a song
And we'll wait till we're gone
When our bodies dissolve and find out that we were all wrong

It won't be long
It won't be long
It won't be long
'Cause the weather makes a pressure makes a wave, makes a song
We'll wait till we're gone
When our bodies dissolve and find out that we were all wrong

Nothing makes it better than a sweater on a good and rainy day
Nothing makes it better than a sweater on a good and rainy day

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