Sending Postcards From A Plane Crash (Wish You Were Here)

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I am such a sucker

And I'm always the last to know

My insides are copper

And I'd kill to make them gold

Conversation got me here: another night alone in the city

So make my bed the grave and shovel dirt onto my sheets

Every friend we ever had in common

I will sever the tie with you

You can thank your lucky stars that everything I wish for will never come true

When you go I will forget everything about you

I've seen sinking ships go down with more grace than you

Turn this up I'll tune you out

Another night alone in the city

Fake it like you matter, that's a lie we can both keep

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