The best part of everything is the fall We dove into our love for each other We were simply 3 teenagers helping each other go insane And the walls came tumbling down We all know that nobody outside the three of us will never understand And truthfully I don’t even think that we do Summer nights shaking on the street her from blue demons in her nostril And me because i'm so cold I emanate such Two of them crying inside a janitor’s closet because the third found her way out of this world Relapsing into old habits of broken fingernails and cuts on thighs But we never have to go there again Cast into a universe we can’t understand It’s only fair that we find our own looks into the beyond And if we’re insane, fuck it we’re insane At least the three of us are insane together inspired by eyedea's the walls came tumbling down
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