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Hung in a blinding light
Held in a bit to gaze
Feeling the crowd melt away
Up in the desert air
Miles above the world
And the daggers that it holds
We'll stand and not depart
Vultures are circling our hearts
They'll leave just skin and bones
Vultures shall tear us apart
Jealousy
It creeps
Poisoning our words
Leaving a bitter taste on our
Lips
Tongues and teeth
Like a field with dust
It takes the sweetness from our hearts
And if you're cut but there's no blood
No blood
But it hurts
Then it's true love
True
We'll hide it in a prinzide
Held under lock and key
Feelin' the hours tick away
Up in the atmosphere
A feeling blood'll boil
Letting our bodies drift away
We'll stand and not depart
Vultures are circling our hearts
They'll leave just skin and bones
Vultures shall tear us apart
And if you're cut but there's no blood
No blood
But it hurts
Then it's true love
True
We'll stand and not depart
Vultures are circling our hearts
They'll leave just skin and bones
Vultures shall tear us apart
