Pseudologia Fantastica

Foster The People 2014.07.03 3
Faded and worn at the seams
A psychotropic wanderlust
sick and laughing
Their words bared
their teeth into the wall
I promised I would rid
the world of feral animals
I see you smiling
with your feet up
like your heroes
You'd off yourself
to save your reputation
Strong and fearless
and deprived just
like your heroes
Are you sharpening your sword
Well, you'll fade out anyway
Why'd you say
Why'd you say that
you'd come right back
for my love, for my faith
All the promises you
made never realized
Why'd you say
Why'd you say that
you'd come right back
for my love, for my strength
All the promises you
made never realized
Fill the air with
what you like
Another weekend massacre
of opinion
Don't be afraid of
the knife
Sometimes you have
to cut the limb to survive
I see you smiling
with your feet up like
your heroes
You'd off yourself
to save your reputation
Strong and fearless and
deprived just like your heroes
Are sharpening your sword
Well, you'll bleed out anyway
Why'd you say
Why'd you say that you'd
come right back for my love
for my faith
All the promises you made
never realized
Why'd you say
Why'd you say that you'd come
right back for my love
for my strength
All the promises you made
never realized
You've got to love the madness
of the feeling
Don't have to rush the freshness
of beginning
You've got to get back up
and face your demons
Don't ever be afraid of
starting over
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