(I read your little book and... Ha ha ha)

you need a reason to believe
a reason to deceive
a reason for the song you're singing
and everything you do
makes perfect sense to you
so why is your alarm bell ringing

you say you know how it feels inside of me
lost and alone and no love or luxury
come on inside
and hear the song that's constantly judging me
don't you think you should move on?

I know that you're so fucking lovely

you need a way to get along
a way to carry on
a symptom for the pain you're making
and surely you should know
that everywhere you go
there's hazard in the world you're making

you say you know how it feels inside of me
lost and alone and no love or luxury
come on inside
and hear the song that's constantly judging me
don't you think you should move on?


You write it, so you best believe it
you sold it, now your soul perceives it
you wave a book but now agree with this
the damage of betrayal
to hell with god

a reason to believe
a reason to deceive
a reason for the song you're singing
and everything you do
makes perfect sense to you
so why is your alarm bell ringing

you say you know how it feels inside of me
lost and alone and no love or luxury
come on inside
and hear the song that's constantly judging me
don't you think you should move on?

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