Pink Mountaintops Execution
Well I will fight to stay your execution
Well I would die to save your soul
We’ve seen trouble and fiery waters
And the evil locked to our hearts of gold
Yes sometimes you’re an abomination
Yes sometimes you bury me
Well in our grave composition
Rotten fingers on my hand
Promise me that in the end
We will find our true love again
Well I have seen all that we have broken
I’ve seen the frames, I’ve felt the shame
But I’ve seen magic fly from your fingers
And shows light, shines more than we believe
In this old town your an abomination
Yes sometimes you bury me
Well in our grave composition
Rotten fingers on my hand
Promise me that in the end
We will find our true love again
Well in our grave composition
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