All In My Mind Lyrics - Petite Mort - James

What was said 

To get along 

Did not express 

The point of the dart 

What confessed 

Then denied 

Some things I must hide 

To fall in love with you 

Bring out your dead 

Laid out in line 

All my desire 

All in my mind 

Bring out your dead 

Dead don't stay dead 

They're sleeping 

Sharpen up your stake 

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What was lied 

Thrice denied 

Alibis 

To stay in love with you 

Bring out your dead 

Laid out in line 

An unmarked grave 

Portends to more 

Bring out your dead 

Dead don't stay dead 

They're sleeping 

Sharpen up your stake 

One one thousand 

Two one thousand 

Three one thousand 

Four one thousand 

Five one thousand 

Count and turn away 

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Bring out your dead 

Laid out in line 

A brief denial 

Portends to more 

Bring out your dead 

Dead don't stay dead 

They're sleeping 

Sharpen up your stake