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"Out to the old, and to the new
We rededicate this song to you..."

Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough

One more, one more

It's just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
No wings of wax or endless mountains
Tragedies with penniless fountains
It's just cherries, cherries
It's coming up cherries on top
Sunset shadows through the trophies
I guess it just ain't big enough

Say it one more, one more, one more

Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough

It's just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
It's just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top

(One more, one more)

We've been falling, falling
It's like we fell to the top
I was born to cut a million
Cut my teeth and made a killing
Now I'm dodging, dodging
Everything you think that I'm not
Archetype of television
Was lost in thought but held my vision, ey

When ya gonna say my name
When ya gonna say my name
A quick charade
Beyoncé
Lemonade
When ya gonna say my name
When ya gonna say my name
No delay
No half-way
Lemme hear you say

One more, one more, one more
(One more)

[*Beep*] Silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough
Fuck a silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough

It's just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top
It's just cherries, cherries
Everything is cherries on top

Silver lining
Fuck a silver lining
Cause only gold is hot enough, hot enough

(One more, one more)


A behavioral sign of anorexia is eating in private and avoiding meals with other people.

I was sitting on the couch reading when there was a light tapping at the front door. I stand up slowly and creep down the hallway, not entirely sure I would want to talk to who ever was out there. I glance through the spy hole and was greeted with Hugo, so I willingly opened the door and that was when he started playing the guitar.

"When the world gets to heavy put it on my back, I'll be your levy. You are taking me apart like bad glue on a get-well card." The time passes quickly, and he has soon reached the bridge, his eyes glistening as though about to cry. "That I'm skin and bone just a king and a rusty throne. Oh, the castle is under siege but the sign outside says leave me alone." He pauses and glances to the strings, shifting his hand quickly. "It was always you falling for me now there's always time calling for me I'm the light blinking at the end of the road. Blink back to let me know. It was always you. Blink back to let me know, it was always you." He looks up at me and smiles as he plays the final few chords.

"I've got to say, you picked that up bloody fast and it was bloody perfect Hugo." I resist the urge to hug him and he smiles his normal nervous smile, stretching his arm out and handing me the guitar.

"It's yours, I took it while you were at school yesterday." There was a brief moment where I was going to question had he had gotten into my house and why I hadn't noticed its absence, but it passed quickly due to his choosing to speak again. "Packed your bag yet?" I nodded and took a step back pointing to where it sat beside the front door, which he chooses to take as an invitation into the house.

"They'll be here at ten, right?" I ask, shutting the front door and following closely behind him to where he stopped in the lounge.

"Yeah." He glances at the guitar and smiles. "Do you want me to put that back for you?" I shake my head quickly and clutch it tightly.

"No, no thanks, my room is sort of a disaster at the moment." I reply quickly, resting it gently on the armchair.

"I know," Hugo says with a short and sharp laugh. "I was in there yesterday, remember?" I could feel my face heat up and I was mortified to say the least. To be fair, my embarrassment had me about ready to fall through the floor and be impaled by a water pipe.

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