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The Birthday Massacre

If all that I know is all that l'm needing,
I don't want to think. I want to believe it.

Whenever I come to you,
I hear you out before I run.
Cause it's not me, and it won't stop.
We can't start over.
It's a small world till it's on your shoulders.

Too early to rise, too late for no reason.
I'm never asleep, but I'm always dreaming.

Whenever I come to you,
I hear you out before I run.
Cause it's not me, and it won't stop.
We can't start over.
It's a small world till it's on your shoulders.

Won't stop, cause we
can't start over. No sleep till our hearts beat slower.
Won't fall, cause we can't sink lower.
Small world, till it' on our shoulders.






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