Now, where do I start now?
You're talking of my heart
Somehow there's a way
That we could find
To make it all the while
What's there to say
To broken parts?
Suicide's a life circle
We got long before we realized
Suicide's a life circle

The things you said to me
Said nothing but the things we do
What do we do?
What do we do?
What do we do?
I'm no holly
I'm not made of steel
So nothing's wasted
When the rain starts to fall
Agents are free
There's the music at high noon
And the love on the wild coast
A lovely breasted moon
Brightly as it falls
Suicide's a life circle
We got long before we realized
Suicide's a life circle
The way it was the worst
Staving off a cold day
Like breaking the moon
Oh balloon
Balloon
Balloon
Balloon
Balloon

Balloon
Balloon
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In the sound
Of my lips
Of my mouth
Of my lips
Of my brain
The sound ofа




Ofa
guitar solo
guitar solo
Suicide, some of my lifeline broken too
I hold my life out to you
Suicide, some of my lifeline broken too
I hold my lifeline out to you
Suicide, some of my lifeline broken too
Suicide, some of my lifeline broken too
Don't wear my lips
Don't wear my lips
Don't wear my lips