Lyrics:
fingers Looked like you'd seen a ghost Hanging sheets and blankets A stranger in your home Under a blue veil Our little synapses firing Postictal shell
Telling me to come with them Followed them while postictal Didn't know what happened to me Conscious again in ambulance On my way to the hospital Turns out
made me postictal I'm reversing the mistakes That I've made from you We can live our lives Nothing will kill me As long as you are there I hate
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