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Help Me Be Captain
Angels fall to the floor
Like they would if I was captain
"Silver children", she roared
Like they would if I was captain
My winter song
Are you waiting on
Are you waiting on it
I need to know
I need to know now
I gave birth to a fire
One that looked like my features were burning
I'm in control
Like it was if I was captain
My winter song
Are you waiting on
Are you waiting on it
I need to know
I need to know now
When the scissors kiss her
Everybody knew
By the subtle marks on her face
They were red
When the scissors kiss her
Everybody knew
It was my winter song
Somebody help me sing Woah-oh-oh-oh
Somebody help me sing Woah-oh-oh-oh
Somebody help me sing Woah-oh-oh-oh
Somebody help me sing Woah-oh-oh-oh
Eager to please
Eager to please
Make a mess of me
Eager to please
Eager to please
Make a mess of me
Lets lock death away
Lets lock death away
Lets lock death away
Lets lock death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away
Lets **** death away