Inside your chest your heart is just hurt, Behind your eyes a need replaced a want
I know a sickness so ancient and cross No crucifix could ever fix enough In the basement of a church, these people, they talk There is a line That must be walked If you wanna make it stop Then stop
I know a place where the future is denied I know a hand that twitches inside For some of us the glass is filled with lights But if the honey makes you sick, honey, there is a line That must be walked if you wanna make it stop Then stop Stop
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