Music

Beautiful Trauma - Pink

Lib Intro:

We were on fire
I forged your tires
It's like we burned so bright we burned out
I made you grab me
I wasn't that friendly

My love, my…

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We were on fire
I forged your tires
It's like we burned so bright we burned out
I made you grab me
I wasn't that friendly

My love, my drug, oh
'Cause I've been on the run so long they can't find me
You waking up to remember I'm squashy
And when the perches change my deltoid
Yeah, they're gonna find me in a hotel lobby 'cause

Mmm tough times they keep coming
All night stubbing and playing
Some days like I'm barely breathing
Then after we planted potters and the protected pieces of pizza crust, it was you
The pill I keep taking
The nightmare I'm waking
There's nothing, no nothing, nothing but you

My puny porpoise
My beautiful trauma
My love, my love, my drug, oh.

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