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Lletres: Tigers Jaw. Smile.

Wielding words like a blade, you cut me off and shut me up.
It's like silver space.
You're just in the wrong place.
This was no honest mistake.

And I couldn't fake a smile to save my life.
And this tightness in my chest I'll use for another late night.
And I just stopped by to see and you were alone like me.

Her skinny legs, I'm talking to you.
I've got a heart that weighs a lot.
Yes, this feeling lasts forever.
Probably not, I'm young at heart.
There is a light and it went out.
A shaved head and a boring night.
Her skinny legs, I'm talking to you.
I'm afraid not ever, never, no.