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Be Mad, Get Ill, Be Still lyrics
It seems like a bitter place;
I want to be where you are.
Be mad. Get ill. Be still.
I wound up close to your scars.
So take me with you now.
I want to be where you are.
You're sad--so ill; you're real.
Can I get close to you dear?
My heart can break and still make right
What used to be discovered.
My heart can break and still remake.
We will come back.
We will come back again.
It seems like a bitter place;
Let me get under your skin.
Be mad. Get ill. Be still.
And let me feel what you feel.
You carry a heavy weight.
Oh, let it fall on me.
Be mad. Be rushed. You're drudged.
Oh, let me see what you see.
My heart can break and still make right
What used to be discovered.
My heart can break and still remake.
We will come back.
We will come back again.
Part of these releases
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- Track 8 on The People's Record
- 7 Like Me
- 9 We're All Going to Die
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