LYRIC

Your last friend alive
Hasn't even drawn a first step
Secondary sight
Dresses you for flight
And he's the only one to stop us crying
End of time
When you lost your spine
No one brought you a giant stick
Your last friend alive
Was there with a string
In hopes that maybe you could see this time
Birth of crime
Have a dime?
Fire in the bedroom
It hurts so bad
You could always jump
From your second story bed
Your last friend alive
Is a friend of mine

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