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Music makes things hurt less. Music can change things. What's the point? I promise you there's a point -Tyler Joseph

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You'll make the fire, my bones will make it grow

Even if my clique were to pick and the people were to vote, it's the few, the proud, and the emotional

Try to love me and I'll try to save you

We find our worth in giving birth and stuff

If I didn't know better, I'd guess you're all already dead

If you get in between someone I love and me, you're gonna feel the heat of my cavalry

I'm sorry i haven't tweeted much lately but let me know what I need to do Thanks |-/

I want to know you I want to see I want to say Hello

Friend, please don't take your life away from me

It's the few, the proud, and the emotional

I wasn't raised in the hood, but I know a thing or two about pain and darkness

We have romantic fantasies about what dying truly is

We've made it this far, kid

200 followers. Thank you, Clique Stay Alive |-/

Thank God it's Friday cuz Fridays will always be better than Sundays cuz Sundays are my suicide days

"We're driving toward the morning sun where all your blood has washed away and all you did will be undone"

These lyrics aren't for everyone, only few understand

Your twisted thoughts are like snow on the rooftops