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Real harm will never be gone
When all of my skin is drawn
My liver too
Drawn between cold and heat
Can't limber up
Can't get my mind off you
The exposed are the ones that get cold
The exposed are the ones that get cold
Yes, they do
And the cold ones, they will drop off
The cold ones, they will drop off
Just like you


I am fit to run
A lesson in how to be numb;
You're still the limb that I can't find on my body
Trace your fingers against mine, alone
I have no room to take on
That you're no longer mine

Ice cracks, so do I
Hearts go blind as they are bound to do
And the melt of my health
A mockery and a mess of what was true
The exposed are the ones that get cold
The exposed are the ones that get cold
Yes, they do
And the cold ones, they will drop off
The cold ones, they will drop off
Just like you

I am fit to run
A lesson in how to be numb;
You're still the limb that I can't find on my body
Trace your fingers against mine, alone
I have no room to take on
That you're no longer mine
I am fit to run
A lesson in how to be numb;
You're still the limb that I can't find on my body
Trace your fingers against mine, alone
I have no room to take on
That you're no longer mine

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