Chapter Thirty Eight

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Chapter 38

Sherlock's POV

John and I were lying on my bed back at Baskerville. His head was on my chest, and I was playing with his fingers. John's arms were around my waist, and I could tell he was listening to my heart beat. Music was playing in the background, and I smiled when Palaye Royale Die For Something Beautiful came on. 

I began to hum along to it, and then I began actually singing. 

"...You got to die for something beautiful

"Diamonds break our aching minds

"Elegance is turning us sober

You'll regret the

"Every time I see your face at night

Moving slowly through the wanted lights

Watermarks illuminate your eyes

Every time I see them make me want to cry

"Shoot us down with all the lies

Crawl on your knees you might survive

You might survive

You delay the things you know you hide

Stained glass house will make you cry

It'll make you cry

"We walk the transit streets

Until you find me

Until we finally met

And I'll say that

"got to die for something beautiful

Diamonds break our aching minds

Elegance is turning us sober

You'll regret the time

"You got to die for something beautiful

Diamonds break our aching minds

Elegance is turning us sober

You'll regret the

"Boy you got to stick to your guns

Before the crystals shoot out your mouth

Pack the walls before the lines fall out

"Boy you got to stick to your guns

Before the crystals shoot out your mouth

Pack the walls before the lines fall out

"Movement stops in the windmills

Finding out what killed you

Relapse in the sin

We start over again

Words just fade away

Finding the things to say

Relapse in the sin

Oh we go again

"We are the youth

In a crowd of love

We fight for peace

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