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Cachexic
Hahaha
What can you do
Da-da-da-dadada
Da-da-da-dadada
Da-da-da-dadada
Da-dada-dada-dadada
Sun-bleached
Sun, sun-bleached
Sun-bleached

the fuses and paint our masterpiece
Or let the suspense define our story?
Spare me songs about your sun-bleached life
Bonfires left burning on the coast

Is it the salt in the air, or the Dixie in my cup
The sun-bleached skin everywhere
Heading south for the heat, and some time with that girl
She'smy

sun-bleached bench seat
Four-wheel-drive don't lie pick-up lines

Hey!
Yeah my pick-up lines
She fell for my sun-bleached bench seat
Four-wheel-drive don't

I don't care
As long as I'm there
Sun-bleached hair (I roll)
We rolling through the air
Moving until I collapse
Three days bus pass copped enough

Sun-bleached hair and weathered feet
A thousand stories written ‘cross your face
Like how you built this place
Driving down this dirt road
Feels like I’ve been

syndicate
Grayscale landscape
Ashes and sun bleached bones
In obsidian ruins
Silence confines it all
We're running mouths to prove our existence
This all

the mornin comes
Crows flying and a blackened sky
Morning’s been replaced by another night
Crows flying on a sun bleached skull
I’m gunning for the finished

I'm a ritual suicide with sun-bleached, piercing, salt-sting eyes
I drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out, drop out at the red light
Reminds me

You fell into my arms
When I was all alone
We sailed across the sea
To a place we made own

Sun bleached buildings washed white
Streets strung with

Sun-bleached eyes
You're a plastic Lover
Middle league skies
Yeah you're such a driver

Such a driver
Such a driver
Such a complier
You're such

and fell and you hit your head
On the side of a swimming pool
And you walked away
And you never looked back
And you just stood there
Until the sun bleached

I'm a sun bleached turn wheel photograph
Fighting the one phase that I'm always at
The way I create my own demise
It's got me thinking I'm not on my

in my mind
Through the hazy world outside
I've got sun bleached melodies crawling up my spine
Pack your suitcase with sand
Try to remember your friends

resolute madness
Slave on and seven gone

Same old folly
They'll rot to madness
While sun bleached souls ascend
Same old folly
They'll rot with madness
His

Oh oh
It not hard to ignore
Waking up in a sun bleached general store
Cactus dust, it all can be too much
When it comes down on me
You'll see

We try

Sunset tryna find ya
Sun bleached eyes
Starlight the twinkle in her eyes yeah
Every night tryna find you girl
Lost and Found yeah
Never land
Lift her

He woke in the morning before the sun bleached the room
Drinks his coffee and thought of all he had to do
His skins like leather and his backs

count, a world torn from the ashes of humanity
The screams of pain echo across forgotten plains
Blood-drenching sun, bleached skeletons
Sky is turning

ever dreamed

Then the summer comes
Hey, ain't that the roughest time of roughest times
Sun bleached hair
No matter what you've just got to have fun

The harder the fall, the stronger you stand when you rise up again
I'll be here for you

Ten years gone, all your colors fade
Sun-bleached memories in

In my favorite pair of saltwater sun-bleached jeans
I got a cold one comin' and some songs to sing
My guitar's got brand new strings
It's a big

to call now

Sun bleached sky outside
(I wanna tell it to you)
Thoughts I can’t define
(Just wanna tell it to you)
So fixated
I’ve been taking myself for

twenty-eight thousand)

A tableau of the missing
Tied to the government building
8,000 sun-bleached photographs
Faded with the roses

Hey little children