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Anbaria

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Ghosts said, "this could be the end 
So say goodbye to these fake friends"

Murakami
But I think that I did alright
I've seen all of Emma's polaroids and the memories were never mine
Even though I feel it in my bones and know what's at stake 
I let the purpose come and go
Still feel like a fake
Getting used to Ghosts but they never believe me
Brick by brick 
Bit by bit 
They bury me even deeper
Even though I feel it in my bones and Know the price to pay 
I let the purpose come and go
It's like I wanna feel like a fake

Give me a sign
That you're somewhat alive
Or do you make us and then hide
"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find"
Give me a sign
That you're somewhat alive
Or do you make us and then hide
"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find"

"You won't like what you find"

"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find"

"You won't like what you find"

"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find"

Murakami
But I think that I'll be alright
"Light Eater" is what they call me in my dreams
Sun Killers, oh, they love my work up there
I don't think that this fight will ever cease
But it was fun to pretend 
That we all knew how it would end
How it would end
How does it end
What if it ends when you

Give me a sign
That you're somewhat alive
Or do you make us and then hide
"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find"
Give me a sign
That you're somewhat alive
Or do you make us and then hide
"Try me, try me
You won't like what you find" 

Sun Killers came as my grave was being made
I Know each of their names; won't say: I'm too afraid
Even though I could count 'em off one by one
And by the time I'm done they forget the grave and just take me
I'm fast like that 
Even on the edge they still need my pledge
So I shut my mouth and cut my eyes
I don't even care if I win
"Light Eater, this is how it ends"
I was in those neighborhood wars, but life's not small anymore
And the end feels real 
With all these reels of newsreels saying
"Fear is the only thing left to feel"
It's a Sun Killers conduct they fake luck
Hiding lies then telling us to try it
We've got Ghosts on our side
But they've got time
And I'm worried about what they'll find
Sun Killers came as my grave was being made
I Know each of their names; won't say: I'm too afraid
Even though I could count 'em off one by one
And by the time I'm done they forget the grave and just take me
But I pass this time 
Begging that you'll give me a sign that you're somewhat alive
Or do you make us and then die
What if I find you 
And I don't like what I find

I don't like what I find
What if I find you 
And I don't like what I find
Yeah
I don't like what I find
What if I find you 
And I don't like what I find

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