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Fresh wound, it's a start
Zip-tied on my lonely heart
Got a new lease on a darkroom
Developing pictures, and it feels too soon.

I can't help it.
Lean in, just fall onto a concrete floor,
But I can't say anything.
(but I can't say anything)

Cell phone taped to my palm
Cliff-hanging on your painted nails.
Oh, finger on, headshot,
Gotta watch myself.

Yeah!
This is my new game.

Look out a window
Glass breaks when I blink in slow-motion
Some raindrops, quitting off
Ten pats on the rays to the bottom.

I got some fear on my tongue
You just gave me a reason
To empty the poison in my lungs
And aim it right through my thumbs.

Yeah...
This is my new game.

Cell phone taped to my palm
Cliff-hanging on your painted nails
Oh, finger on, headshot,
Gotta watch myself.

Ohhh, Game on!
Race to a bomb
Cliff-hanging on the last detail.
Ohhh, trigger on.
Dead drop, never stop myself
I never stop my--

(Self, yeah).

This is my new game
This is my new game
(Can't help it)

oh oh oh yeah
ooh yeah aahh

This is my new game
Oooo whoa oh whoa
This is my new game
This is my new game

(Yeah)
This is my new game

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