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Here on the edge, here looking down
I see the reflections of you and I
Like burning pictures on the
Ground inside my room
Where the grass was never
Greener than the rooftop
Where I laid beside
With you, with you

This is the sound of our demise
And it will echo in my heart
Now, every night
This is the sound of black and blue
And It is coloring my body
Like the bruises that I get
When I'm with you, with you

Behind the door, against the wall
A vacant room, breath on your stomach
Claiming that I never breathed at all
We'll breathe in two's
And I'll hold your hand
As long as I can still
Stay here and lay inside
With you, With you

This is the sound of our demise
And it will echo in my heart
Now, every night
This is the sound of black and blue
And It is coloring my body
Like the bruises that I get
When I'm with you, with you

Tell the friends to hold the phone
I want you feel your heartbeat
On the rooftop all alone
I can hear your heartbeat

This is the sound of our demise
And it will echo in my heart
Now, every night
This is the sound of black and blue
And It is coloring my body
Like the bruises that I get
When I'm with you, with you
With you, with you
Here on the edge, here looking down   I see the reflections of you and I   Like burning pictures on the   Ground inside my room   Where the grass was never   Greener than the rooftop   Where I laid beside   With you, with you      This is the sound of our demise   And it will echo in my heart   Now, every night   This is the sound of black and blue   And It is coloring my body   Like the bruises that I get   When I'm with you, with you      Behind the door, against the wall   A vacant room, breath on your stomach   Claiming that I never breathed at all   We'll breathe in two's   And I'll hold your hand   As long as I can still   Stay here and lay inside   With you, With you      This is the sound of our demise   And it will echo in my heart   Now, every night   This is the sound of black and blue   And It is coloring my body   Like the bruises that I get   When I'm with you, with you      Tell the friends to hold the phone   I want you feel your heartbeat   On the rooftop all alone   I can hear your heartbeat      This is the sound of our demise   And it will echo in my heart   Now, every night   This is the sound of black and blue   And It is coloring my body   Like the bruises that I get   When I'm with you, with you   With you, with you