Collarbone

Won't you meet me by the sycamore
 And treat me like you're sick of all the bleeding
 I've been causing you come greet me by the collarbone
 You see I'm just a pauper babe with dreams of being someone else
 Release me from these gulping days I'm feeble from my hollow haze
 Up till the morning
 I hang by the corners
 You know where to find me if
 You need something harder
 To get through the quarters
 You know you can count on me
 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb
 All these stories telling everyone how we still get along
 Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games
 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb
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 Heard one singing from the poplar trees
 About horrors of our history
 I'm sorry it's reality
 Cause Billie is the only queen
 Up till the morning
 I hang by the corners
 You know where to find me if
 You need something harder
 To get through the quarters
 You know you can count on me
 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and bout to go dumb
 All these stories telling everyone how we still get along
 Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games
 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb
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 Where's your mind
 You're not by my side
 Whenever I call you fight me
 Where's your mind
 I think you lost it
 Forever and always blinded
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 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and bout to go dumb
 All these stories telling everyone how we still get along
 Shallow talk is the way of the wicked all ever do is play games
 When tomorrow comes I'll still be lost and about to go dumb