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In the morning I'll be
Too tired to wake
From counting constelations I renamed
One for every mistake
They're all named after you

I've acquired a taste
For making the same mistakes
Because baby I'm a mess
You don't want to clean up
Said you've had enough
We won't be eighteen much longer
This is getting harder

Eyes like a target
Is all you've become
Like second hand smoke
To a lover's lungs
You're killing me now
You're killing me now
A saint without sin
And a diamond ring
Pawned for lust
And a broken dream
You're killing me now
You're killing me now.

Telling me that it's all over
Try and hold you so close while looking over my shoulder
Too many nights of being sober
Did it fade away, because we just got older
Telling me that it's all over
Try and hold you so close while looking over my shoulder
Too many nights of being sober
Did it fade away, did it fade away

So break down
And make a scene
We'll make all the papers
And magazines
And they'll forecast your mood
On the ten o'clock news

Eyes like a target
Is all you've become
Like second hand smoke
To a lover's lungs
You're killing me now
You're killing me now
One last kiss to leave me senseless
Not pretty just make this painless
One last kiss to
Leave me out



Mirror lyrics:


Leave me out
One last kiss to
Not pretty just make this painless
One last kiss to leave me senseless
You're killing me now
You're killing me now
To a lover's lungs
Like second hand smoke
Is all you've become
Eyes like a target

On the ten o'clock news
And they'll forecast your mood
And magazines
We'll make all the papers
And make a scene
So break down

Did it fade away, did it fade away
Too many nights of being sober
Try and hold you so close while looking over my shoulder
Telling me that it's all over
Did it fade away, because we just got older
Too many nights of being sober
Try and hold you so close while looking over my shoulder
Telling me that it's all over

You're killing me now.
You're killing me now
And a broken dream
Pawned for lust
And a diamond ring
A saint without sin
You're killing me now
You're killing me now
To a lover's lungs
Like second hand smoke
Is all you've become
Eyes like a target

This is getting harder
We won't be eighteen much longer
Said you've had enough
You don't want to clean up
Because baby I'm a mess
For making the same mistakes
I've acquired a taste

They're all named after you
One for every mistake
From counting constelations I renamed
Too tired to wake
In the morning I'll be


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