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FAKE IT "TIL YOU BREAK IT
Stop, rewind.
No, you know there’s no way to turn back time.
We’re killing ourselves with the knives we hold,
And the look in our eyes says “it’s growing old.”
Look how pretty things can be when it’s just you and me.
Look how pretty things can be when we step out of reality.
Stop, rewind…
Yeah you know there’s no way to turn back...
Time for you to get up and get back to your routine,
You either fake it 'til you break it or you finally come clean.
Hear the cracks as you walk over painted glass dreams,
If you could see the other side, you’d know that nothing’s what it seems…
This heart was once an open house to come look around in.
But even when it’s empty it feels too crowded.
Look how pretty things can be when it’s just you and me.
Look how pretty things can be when we step out of reality.
We can’t take this anymore; we’re both looking at the door.
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
Stop and talk; we take a walk. Rewind…
Start it up again; then stop, it’s time…
Contrary to what we thought we’d find;
We start it up again; let’s stop, rewind..
Stop and talk; we take a walk. Rewind…
Start it up again; then stop, it’s time…
Contrary to what we thought we’d find;
We start it up again; let’s stop, rewind..
Look how pretty things can be when it’s just you and me.
Look how pretty things can be when we step out of reality.
We can’t take it anymore; we’re both looking at the door.
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
We’ve seen all these signs, but the temptation still resides to…
Stop, rewind…
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2. |
Pontiac
04:26
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PONTIAC
I just need to get away,
I think about it every day,
We interrupt the news to say;
Something isn't feeling right.
But if you just don't feel alright,
Here take some pills and say goodnight.
I think about it everyday;
Oh I just need to get away...
It seems that I don't fit the mold
You push me through and it's getting old.
Craving, needing, something new.
Nothing to look forward to.
Drawn in closer by a sound,
A thousand miles away from town,
I think about it every day,
How I just need to get away.
A classic question;
Is this my home?
Too many faces to feel this alone.
Feel just like a coin,
Spinning to this day.
Is it better to get lost than ask 'em why you stay?
Can you dig?
Right where you're at?
I got a Pontiac,
Bonnie's back.
If you'd be so bold,
As to tell me the truth...
Do I look alive,
And happy to you?
It all stays the same,
Stuck in time and place.
So if you'd be so bold,
Look me in the face...
A classic question;
Is this my home?
Too many faces to feel this alone.
Feel just like a coin,
Spinning to this day.
Is it better to get lost than ask 'em why you stay?
Can you dig?
Right where you're at?
I got a Pontiac,
Bonnie's back.
I just need to get away,
I think about it every day,
We interrupt the news to say;
Something still ain't feeling right.
But if you just don't feel alright,
Here take some pills and say goodnight.
I think about it everyday;
I just need to get away...
The classic question;
Is this my home?
Still love it but I'm leaving it alone.
Don't be too afraid,
If I like it more this way.
It's better to get lost than asking why you stay...
Oh can you dig?
Right where you're at?
I got a Pontiac,
Bonnie's back.
(Woo)
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3. |
Yeah
03:49
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YEAH
My Darlings,
Don't disobey,
Don't stray too far,
from the routine.
Breathe,
But not too much,
You might slip up,
Say something wrong.
Our world's on fire; wanna stop the flames.
But the gas can's ready for the next tirade.
We talk and talk and talk about the change,
and when someone says it best we nod and then say yeah... (oh yeah)
.
Uh oh,
Yeah (na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na la)
Yeah (na na na na na, na na na na na, na na na na la)
The world goes on and on,
It never ends.
I'm feeling good today I might pretend.
The world goes on and on,
It never ends.
I'm feeling good today I might pretend...
Everything is fine when you close your eyes,
Take a peak at the screen; anything but the sunlight.
And oh what's the meaning of that suit?
To get off on avoided every truth?
To get off on avoiding the truth?
Yeah
My Darlings,
Don't disobey,
Don't stray too far,
from the routine.
Breathe,
But not too much,
You might slip up,
Say something wrong.
Our world's on fire, wanna stop the flames.
But the gas can's ready for the next tirade,
We'll talk and talk and talk and talk then age,
Watch the world get burned or washed away...
And I'm as guilty just as much as you;
Part of earth and knowing what to do.
A few billion addicts all the same,
Is hitting rock bottom the only way to change?
The world goes on and on,
It never ends.
I'm feeling good today I might pretend...
Then go to sleep.
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