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lirik lagu cup – squalloscope

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let me drink you up
all your bitter parts
let me fill your cup
the entire f*cked up heart
let me tell you why
every single fire
burning in your chest
is burning just right
now all our brittle little words
fold themselves into simple song
i have nothing to prove to myself anymore
and i have nothing to prove to anyone
i am wrong, i am wrong, i am wrong
half of the time
can i take off my shoes and come
inside this half*burned house
up in the blackened rafters
a couple of crows cackling
no love, no gods, no masters
i am a slingshot, dear
my heart’s a steel core pebble
let me shoot them down
let me unsettle
you and all our brittle little words
fold themselves into simple song
i have nothing to prove to myself anymore
and i have nothing