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By Cutie In A Death Cab

Hit the lights Let me out Curtain drawn Now I shout Everyone Open your ears Listen now Hear my tears You can't look Past my eyes Quarters close them Now say goodbye In my casket I'm awake Dead but watching My black wake Maybe it's sick To imagine it But I won't pretend That I'm perfect Sometimes I wish That I could say Goodnite, goodbye Later days Instead I dream It's best for you For them for us Fuck, you're few Hit the lights Let me out I promise not To scream or shout

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