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Lyrics:

CHICAGO IS SO TWO YEARS AGO

My heart is on my sleeve
Wear it like a bruise or black eye
My badge, my witness
That means that I believed
Every single lie you said

'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you
And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you

But there's a light on in Chicago
And I know I should be home
All the colors of the street signs
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house

She took me down and said,
"Boys like you are overrated. So save your breath."
Loaded words and loaded friends
Are loaded guns to our heads

'Cause every pane of glass that your pebbles tap negates the pains I went through to avoid you
And every little pat on the shoulder for attention fails to mention I still hate you

But there's a light on in Chicago
And I know I should be home
All the colors of the street signs
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's house

You want apologies
Girl, you might hold your breath
Until your breathing stops forever, forever
The only thing you'll get
Is this curse on your lips
(every pane of glass)
I hope they taste of me forever

(every pane of glass)
But there's a light on in Chicago
(every pane of glass)
And I know I should be home
All the colors of the street signs
(every pane of glass)
They remind me of the pickup truck out in front of your neighbor's

With every breath I wish your body will be broken again again
With every breath I wish your body would be broken again again

(There's a light on)
With every breath I wish your body will be broken again again
(There's a light on)
With every breath I wish your body would be broken again again
(There's a light on)

THE PROS AND CONS OF BREATHING

Bury me standing under your window with the cinder block in hand
Yeah cause no one will ever feel like this again
And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you
I must have dragged my guts a block... they were gone by the time we (talked)...

[Chorus: x2]
Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate myself
But you know that I could crush you with my voice

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I hate the way you say my name like it's something secret
My pen is the barrel of the gun. Remind me which side you should be on

[Chorus x2]

Stood on my roof and tried to see you forgetting about me
Hide the details I don't want to know a thing

I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel [x2]

(Woah, I want to hate you half as much as I hate my) [x2] (1..2..3..4..)

[Chorus x2]