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Two Day Coma Lyrics


Have a handful of my heart
I don't mind taking the whole thing apart
It only works in fits and starts
It only works in fits and starts

Drink a little bit of my blood
You can drink 'til you think you drank enough
Drain me dry, I don't need that stuff
Drain me dry, I don't need that stuff
The clouds look crooked as I slowly scratch along the street
There's no mistaking or shaking the ache in my feet
The cold's getting old, I'm just here holding out for the heat
If you get where you're going would you mind maybe saving a seat?

Please have a piece of my pride
I don't mind setting the whole thing aside
What's it do except help me hide?
What's it do except help me hide?

Help yourself to my selfish side
It's kinda wide and I'm not sure why
I guess I'm just that kind of guy
I guess I'm just that kind of guy

The clouds look crooked as I slowly scratch along the street
There's no mistaking or shaking the ache in my feet
The cold's getting old, I'm just here holding out for the heat
If you get where you're going would you mind maybe saving a seat?


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Written by: Tom Harris

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