Charade
The Secret Weasels
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Her head is filled with Ultraviolence, but I'd rather play charades Set my heart on Audrey Hepburn, but wound up with Lana Del Rey Razorblades and Oxycodone, Citalopram will fix my brain She tells me that she's a good girl, It's my fault she acts this way And what am I to do? I'd give you my eyes, but you can't see. My heart, but you can't bleed My soul, but you can't feel. And what's the point of living if it's not real? Oh, no! Christmas lights and sleigh bells ringing, Snow in her eyes and hair I reach out to stop her falling and realize that she's not there When will I stop denying? What can change my point of view? Was that her ghost or something else so clear that I saw through? Vermilion sunset fade Waves wash across the shore And every morning I forget thoughts from the night before And if she says she doesn't love me, then I need her even more Her head is filled with Ultraviolence, but I'd rather play charades Set my heart on Audrey Hepburn, but wound up with Lana Del Rey
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