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Whitehorse
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Fake Your Death (And I'll Fake Mine)
Pins and needles when you wake All our memories became a collection of mistakes And if you're falling for the same You've got time to make a case; you've got enemies to blame
This pilgrimage, this archeology A poppy field, a stencil line between your heart and mine Oh fake your death and I'll fake mine
Now all the traffic lights obey As they usher us from town to some suburban underground But we are flightless birds We are question marks that hang above the endless unexplained
This paragraph, this mythology Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A cigarette and gasoline into the early breeze Oh fake your death and I'll fake mine
I'm the villain in this piece And back when I was a thief, I broke hearts like they were teeth Page of funnies in the back All the punchlines smudged to black just insinuating that
We had a laugh, but oh the credits roll Pins and needles they defray that life will take its toll Oh life will take its toll Oh fake your death and I'll fake mine Oh fake your death and I'll fake mine
- Special thanks to ST for correcting the lyric.
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