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Bright Eyes
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False Advertising
On a string I was held. The way that I move, can you tell?
My actions are orchestrated from above. So I swing and I sway. Wave my hand. Kick my leg. And it is always right with the music. 'Until all that swinging starts to make you sick' For a song I was bought. Now I lie when I talk with a careful eye on the cue card. Onto a stage, I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsed. So give me all your pity and your money. Now. 'We used to think that sound was something pure' If I could act like this was my real life and not some cage where I've been placed, then, I could tell you the truth like I used to and not be afraid of sounding fake. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Now all that anyone is listening for are the mistakes. In a house, by myself, I hear the ice start to melt and watch rooftops weep for the sunlight. And I know what must change. Fuck my face. Fuck my name. They are brief and false advertisements for a soul I don't have. Something true I have lacked and spent my whole life trying to make up for. But I found in a song and in the people I love. They will lift me up out of darkness. Now my door stands open. I am inviting everyone in. We will drink. We will laugh until the morning comes. That is what we are going to do.
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