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wash my make-up off your palms
i don't wanna keep the evidence of you
pushing me away
maybe if you cry my words won't hurt you
wash your face in tears and i'll come clean
but isn't that seat reserved for
the liars and make believers?

i'm crashing your caution tape
i'm coloring outside the lines
but you dont have to notice
i'm just wasting time
i'm doing this all for you

oh.oh. i'm gonna heighten your senses

wash my lipstick off your collar
i don't wanna keep the evidence of you
pushing me away
well if you'd cry my words won't hurt you
cover your face in tears and come clean
you've got the seat reserved for
the liars and make believers


i'm crashing your caution tape
i'm coloring outside the lines
but you dont have to notice
i'm just wasting time
i'm doing this all for you

oh.oh. im gonne fabricate it

wash my make-up off your palms
i don't wanna keep the evidence of you

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-darkslide

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