Text: Pierce The Veil. Caraphernelia.

Sunshine, there ain't a thing that you can do that's gonna ruin my night.
(But, there's just something about you.)
This dizzy dreamer and his bleeding little blue boy.
Between your fingers like a diamond.
You decide there is so much more than me.
And baby, honestly it's harder breathing next to you, I shake.
I brought a gun in as the preacher tried to stop me.
Oh, my heart is beating for you anyway.

What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat .
I'll be the fire that will catch you.
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that will lie up in her mind before.

Nobody prays for the heartless.
Nobody gives another penny for the selfish.
You're learning how to taste what you kill now.
Don't mind me, I'm just reaching for your necklace.
Talking to my momma about this little girl from Texas.

What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat.
I'll be the fire that will catch you.
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that will lie up in her mind before.

Just get on back to me.
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need.

So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)
Am I invisible ink like a shadow on the wall?
Just go, oh no.
You can't just throw me away.

So, what if I can't forget you?
Oh, baby, I'll burn your name into my throat.
I'll be the fire that will catch you.
And what's so good about picking up the pieces?
What if I don't even want to?

Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh, oh. Oh.

What if I can't forget you?
I'll burn your name into my throat.
I'll be the fire that will catch you.
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
Knowing the colors that will lie up in her mind before.
Just get on back to me.
You know I can't afford the medicine that feeds what I need.
So, baby, what if I can't forget you?
(What if I can't forget you?)

What's so good about picking up the pieces?
What's so good about?
What's so good about?
What's so good about picking up the pieces?
Oh.

(Thanks to Mariano for these lyrics)