From the recording Gypsy Tea Room

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from Gypsy Tea Room, released April 8, 2014
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Lyrics

piece of my head
the part that i dread, come on
the heart in my chest
it beat me to death, come on

i’ve been lyin’ for too long

sick on the night
no breath in the light

my hands taken back
lost shimmer and snap, good god
a pale full of lust
she’s commin’ she must, you know

i’ve been crying, for too long

sick on the night
no breath in the light

piece of my head
the part that i dread, come on
drown in my smoke
black death on approach, you know

i’ve been dying for too long

the more that i speak the quicker i leak
my fingers run cold not meant to be old
a piece of my head
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