Quixotica Lyrics - The Used

Ink into tattoo, it's your favorite, it's your birthday. 

The baby smokes. Didn't need it. Cut to pieces. 

A second chance you bought and hope to try to beat it. 

Because I dance like the desert wouldn't [?] it. 

Face down with a little resign and proper [?]. 

And drinks the sacrament of [?]. 

She's waits weeks waking in the [?] nursery. 

A sunshine hospital veteran [?]. 

And the delivery of a brand new burning baby. 

Home is where the heart lies. 

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A lot of love, but we need it. 

Pray we keep it. 

A faded daze, let the science be the secret. 

The body craves and we behave and then repeat it. 

Be not afraid, you're only buried as you leave it. [?] 

Face down with a little resign and proper [?]. 

And drinks the sacrament of [?] 

She's waits weeks waking in the [?] nursery. 

A sunshine hospital veteran [?]. 

And the delivery of a brand new burning baby. 

Home is where the heart lies. 

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Face down with a little resign and proper [?]. 

And drinks the sacrament of [?] 

She's waits weeks waking in the [?] nursery. 

A sunshine hospital veteran [?]. 

And the delivery of a brand new burning baby. 

Home is where the heart lies. 

Home is where the heart lies