you're an impostor
my hands are tied
the writer's fallen memory
well
it lied
yes
She has a way of sitting in cold puddles
a reach
yeah you say you want action but you won't take
We tried and failed
We tried and we failed
So what's the
don't even thikn about the courage
in your plan
the youth can
The kids are asleep in the garden
As the world declines
knee deep in the makeup
the light on the screen
(instrumental)
A great way of making bad impressions
And honestly i have
i'm the one
who likes to stay up late in the
he pulled the sheets off from the stars and made
sound off. sound off. the sound of everything. the names
silver dollar dove into a mess
and through your hands
sin met
Maybe you wanted to break and bend
Maybe you wanted the
this town, this city
all the catholic girls are stayin
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