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Misery loves company

New build
Misery loves company
So come on in, join the party
Gonna drink all the whiskey
Drink all the wine
Don't need to see how it goes
I already know

A rusted desire starts to grow
I simply have not got the will to push it down
It's picking me apart, picking me apart
Slowly picking me apart
Then I, then I, I, I, I

I see you, the light on your face
The pieces falling down into
A place where the process of thought
Dissolves into tiny pieces falling
[x2]

Steady as I start to lose control
It's not good for the body,
But it's good for the soul
When I'm away from you
I'm a better man
I'm not thinking about raising merry hell

Then a rusted desire starts to grow
I simply have not got the will to push it down
It's picking me apart, picking me apart
Slowly picking me apart

I see you, the light on your face
The pieces falling down into
A place where the process of thought
Dissolves into tiny pieces falling
[x2]

See those pieces falling down
Falling down
Those pieces falling down
Those pieces
Falling down

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