INFINITE

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Penny Circus

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You're finally feeling infinite
Unbothered in the back of your broken head
You swear you're not the one misled
More than just a qualified candidate

You're cleaning up so well
Left your shame up on the shelf

So make yourself a bed
Fill it with regret
Maybe you can fall asleep instead
You're spending all your nights
Staring at the lights and the blades that the fan keeps spinning
But it's happened more than I can count on
More than I can count on both hands

He's begging for a second chance
A favor for the class degenerate
You swear that it's been all in jest
You're falling for the secular scare tactics

You're cleaning up so well

So make yourself a bed
Fill it with regret
Maybe you can fall asleep instead
You're spending all your nights
Staring at the lights and the blades that the fan keeps spinning
But it's happened more than I can count on
More than I can count on my hands

I'm saving all my last farewells
(Take apart the best of what you are)
They're gathering to see another mercy kill
(Lace the words, complacent and left in awe)
I'm saving all my last farewells
(Take apart the best of what you are)
You've been standing at the summit but you'll die on that hill

I'm begging for a second chance
You're my heroine, I'm the degenerate

So make yourself a bed
Fill it with regret
Maybe you can fall asleep instead
You're spending all your nights
Staring at the lights and the blades that the fan keeps spinning
You made yourself a bed
Filled it with regret
Maybe you can fall asleep instead
You're spending all your nights
Staring at the lights and the blades that the fan keeps spinning

(You're finally feeling infinite)
But it's happened more than I can count on
(You swear you're not the one misled)
More than I can count on both my hands

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