Get Out Lyrics - Painting Of A Panic Attack - Frightened Rabbit

I'm in the arch of the church, 

between her thumb and her forefinger 

I'm a worshipper 

A zealot king, cursed, a devotee 

of the heady golden dance she does 

She's an uncut drug 

I found a vein and a pulse 

chased it and for a minute I was floating dead 

Above myself 

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Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

I saw a glimmer in the dark, and now I know 

She won't get out of my heart 

She won't 

I'm in your purse, pull me out, throw me down 

stick me to your lip and draw a scarlet 'O' 

There's a name on my chest in red 

the embossing of a branded bull 

and I don't want you to 

Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

I saw a glimmer in the dark 

and now I know 

She won't get out of my heart 

she won't 

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Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

Get out of my heart, she won't, she won't 

and there's a heavinly scar, it let's me now 

She won't get out of my heart 

She won't