I know, I know...
You’ve come to take me down.
I knew this would happen.
Relax,
Could it be you were meant for this?
Did you ever doubt it?
But if I cease to be,
What of all those lonely, lonely nights?
Your darkroom and your 8x10’s?
And if I cease to be,
Who will you believe in anymore?
This world is such a bore.
Some lives
Have a way of colliding and blurring into headlines.
I’ve had
Dreams about this for years, you know.
(thought you would be taller.)
But if I cease to be,
What of all those lonely, lonely nights?
Your darkroom and your 8x10’s?
And if I cease to be,
Who will you believe in anymore?
This world is such a bore.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful lie.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful lie.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful,
A beautiful lie.
Maybe I’m amazed at how real this is.
That’s why i¹m not frightened.
Oh no, guess my time’s coming to an end.
You’ve taken your mask off.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful lie.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful lie.
Such a beautiful world,
What a beautiful,
A beautiful lie.
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