D D7 Bm A On a string I was held the way I move, can you tell?G A D My actions are orchestrated from aboveD D7 Bm A So I swing and I sway wave my hands kick my legsG A D And it's always right with the music (Until all that swinging starts to make you sick)D D7 Bm A For a song I was bought, now I lie when I talkG A D With a careful eye on the cue cardD D7 Bm A Onto a stage, I was pushed with my sorrow well rehearsedG A D So give me all your pity and your money now, all of it(We used to think that sound was something pure)D D7 Bm A If I could act like this was my real life and not some cage where I've been placedDD7 Bm A Then, I could tell you the truth like I used to and not be afraid of sounding fakeDG A D Now all that anyone's listening for are the mistakes (I'm sorry!)No it's okay, it's okay. 1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3!D D7 Bm A In a house, by myself, I hear the ice start to meltG A D And watch rooftops weep for the sunlightD D7 Bm A And I know what must change, fuck my face, fuck my nameG A D They are brief and false advertisementsD D7 Bm A For a soul I don't have something true I have lackedG A D And spent my whole life trying to make up forD D7 Bm A But I found in a song and in the people I loveG A D They will lift me up out of darknessD D7 Bm A Now my door it stands openG A D I am inviting everyone inD D7 Bm A We're laugh we're drink until the morning comesG A D That is what we are gonna do!
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