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Dusty streets and pathways through the mind
I sit on the stairs; no one looks the there.
Yes they know the truth behind the tale,
It's there all the time. We'll peek inside.
They're searching for you could someone slip through the disguise
Take back the blame replace the fame he's too wise
Piano's will play while I face the day with the sighs
There's comfort in lies.
I'll close my eyes there's refuge in his sails,
The sun sets to rise there's fears in those eyes,
Brittle dreams concocted in the skies,
Drenched by the times, hope beats inside
They're searching for you could someone slip through the disguise
Take back the blame replace the fame he's too wise
Piano's will play while I face the day with the sighs
There's comfort in lies
Empty tunes they echo through the room,
Whilst I sit on the stairs, I'll meet you there
Fusion of the souls is what they seek,
But crowded by the deceit descending while we sleep
They're searching for you could someone slip through the disguise
Take back the blame replace the fame he's too wise
Piano's will play while I face the day with the sighs
There's comfort in lies