Concealer-Thursday

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[00:00.00]Concealer - Thursday
[00:02.96]With fists raised high in tightened hearts
[00:07.14]The room explodes and now
[00:09.96]This blood is on your hands and
[00:13.83]There is no time for a second chance to
[00:20.20]Paint my face with blood and tears and cover up
[00:26.17]In an open book that no one reads
[00:30.61]A misspelled word that no one knows
[00:36.92]You stole the rain
[00:38.55]
[00:39.30]Then you turned around and tore my life in two
[00:46.60]
[00:47.72]Just like the picture that once hung on the wall
[00:53.26]In the room that we used to share
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[00:58.75]So fold me up
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[01:01.69]And put me back in the place
[01:04.35]Where you used to keep your heart
[01:08.83]
[01:09.83]You think it's getting smaller
[01:11.78]
[01:13.53]It's been that way for quite some time now
[01:19.15]
[01:20.15]The cadence beats down ob the tar
[01:22.75]
[01:24.00]It sounds the same as your fists raining down
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[01:31.49]We've got to leave before the sun sets
[01:35.36]Or maybe we won't have time (time to waste)
[01:41.88]
[01:42.75]It won't be long until you've gone into the night
[01:51.55]
[01:54.30]You won't have time to paint my face with cover-up