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I could be the girl with the maze in her veins
You could be the gun starin at my midnight brain
And make soup for dinner
A bloody little dinner wed make
In my homeless mind
In your hallway eyes
We could tell tall tales but Im all out
Ive been runnin from the law
You had me all tied up
On a bullet train so far away
I heard you talkin to the cleaner
You said were a stop away
Phones empty doors open and ill be D.O.A.
Cmon dont disappear we could change our ways
In my homeless mind
In your hallway eyes
We could tell tall tales but Im all out
Ive been runnin from the law
You had me all tied up
On a bullet train so far away