Lyrics to Paracord
My friends, they do what they wanna do, and I, I swear that
My friend have been bones, skin, and glue, through thick, thin, and fat
My friend, she lives in a cocoon, her cuts and bones wrapped
My friends, they'll do what they wanna do, cut off the arm attached to you
You're food, the flame will fuse our heads in two, but I refuse
To merge
To a lane ahead, no arms or legs
Escape the depths, when I'm grown, I'll wed with you
Hey, okay, I'll go the other way
You'll move to Paris, Gabe, I'll find my own way homе
Cut my hair off, and my arm's gone
Can you hold this? Worn and passed onto
I put my past on you
So take what's passеd with you
We'll put this past us, too
We could kiss tonight, put spit and spite into you
And in time, will you pass by?
If you cut the cord, I'll tie it to my shoe, ooh
My friends, they do what they wanna do, I, I can't ask
My friend to tie me to her shoe
Do you think we'll last through this blue?
Will they heal alright, the cuts in your cocoon? Ooh
I can't keep conversations, I put myself away
Pardon my 'fatuation, there's nothing else to say
"You know you’ll never make it", so take me far away
Our bodies separating, still, I can't shake this pain off of me
So offer me the hand that you embroidered to my waist
Tell me what you're thinkin', tell me what you're thinkin'
I can’t keep conversations, so tell me what you're
Just tell me what you're, just tell me what you're
Just tell me what you're thinkin', ah
My friends, they what they wanna do
If she cuts the cord, I’ll tie it to my shoe
My friend have been bones, skin, and glue, through thick, thin, and fat
My friend, she lives in a cocoon, her cuts and bones wrapped
My friends, they'll do what they wanna do, cut off the arm attached to you
You're food, the flame will fuse our heads in two, but I refuse
To merge
To a lane ahead, no arms or legs
Escape the depths, when I'm grown, I'll wed with you
Hey, okay, I'll go the other way
You'll move to Paris, Gabe, I'll find my own way homе
Cut my hair off, and my arm's gone
Can you hold this? Worn and passed onto
I put my past on you
So take what's passеd with you
We'll put this past us, too
We could kiss tonight, put spit and spite into you
And in time, will you pass by?
If you cut the cord, I'll tie it to my shoe, ooh
My friends, they do what they wanna do, I, I can't ask
My friend to tie me to her shoe
Do you think we'll last through this blue?
Will they heal alright, the cuts in your cocoon? Ooh
I can't keep conversations, I put myself away
Pardon my 'fatuation, there's nothing else to say
"You know you’ll never make it", so take me far away
Our bodies separating, still, I can't shake this pain off of me
So offer me the hand that you embroidered to my waist
Tell me what you're thinkin', tell me what you're thinkin'
I can’t keep conversations, so tell me what you're
Just tell me what you're, just tell me what you're
Just tell me what you're thinkin', ah
My friends, they what they wanna do
If she cuts the cord, I’ll tie it to my shoe
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