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lyrics
Studying every reflection
Maybe I care too much
Been weighing whether it’s worth it
I think you’ve lost your touch
Hiding behind a stalwart modus
It’s so easy, it’s a routine stroke
You’ve been seeking salvation
In your counterfeit acclaim
—
What can I say?
I’ve got a flair for the dramatic
You’ve kept your dirt inside the attic
You’re such a slut! You’re an addict
You let the dream go, you had it!
—
You’ve been ignoring the whispers
Can you ignore the screams?
‘Cuz every blasé verdict’s
Been clipping your wings
I don’t have an answer
And you’ve got no reply
We’re not in this together
Still the world needs to see you cry
—
What can I say?
I’ve got a flair for the dramatic
You’ve kept your dirt inside the attic
You’re such a slut! You’re an addict
You let the dream go, you had it!
—
In the weight
Of all you’ve known
You never spread your wings
And fly
O’ Never found
A wayward wind
The stars never align
For us
—
Look over yourself
And look around
You’ve been a leech
All along
(All along)
Forged by a
Dulling ember
But you’re still
Fanning the flames
Flames
—
‘Cuz I’ve got a flair
How could you dare?
When there’s a song
In the air