Embarassment Is So Your Color - Jimmy Robbins

Jul 15, 2010 22:43

You're lying to your diary
You're so creative
Catch me up, who's real this time?
Am I a lie? Am I a line?
A pencil mark left outside the thought process

Maybe get your thinking back on track
I'm the tempo to your heartbeat
And you're the knife stuck in my back
Maybe get your spine to make its entrance
I'm the rhythm to your tapping feet
And the melody behind your teeth

You're lying to your diary
It's getting good
But oh no wait, which one am I?
Am I a lie? Am I a line?
A pencil mark left outside the thought process

Maybe get your thinking back on track
I'm the tempo to your heartbeat
And you're the knife stuck in my back
Maybe get your spine to make its entrance
I'm the rhythm to your tapping feet
And the melody behind your teeth

You're lying to your diary
And I'm the ink
Make me up into something better
Am I a lie? Am I a line?
A pencil mark left outside the thought process

(I'm all ears and all goodbyes
I'm all ears, goodbye)

Careful now, you're talking fast
But I'm all ears for the heart attack
You're breaking me down
Always breaking me down

Careful now, you're talking fast
But I'm all ears for the heart attack
You're breaking me down
Always breaking me down

And down
And down
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