Perfect Fool - Razor Blade Sheets

Come to me
I am fit
Fit to make you hurt and nothing more

Come to me
See my face crack
Are you ever sorry?

Nothing ever changes
Not with me and you baby
Not with you.

Do you ever stop falling?
You were forever bruising
Yourself.

So lie yourself down darling
In your razor blade sheets
Sleep sound

For you sleep on my broken bones.

Perfect Fool

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