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The Accidentals
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Chekhov's Gun
Even gold turns black under the soles Broken CDs in the potholes, Out of reach just like the things you can't control Eyes caught in brighter lights Oh dear, the fear will never fade It hides between the fine lines of your face And maybe this will fade with fame Or shadow you like a given name Sometimes truth's disguised in a tangled shame You hide away inside your room Close your eyes so change and pain just feel the same You've got it figured out But people aren't logical They'll drink the glass regardless of how full They live oblivious To days that burn like cigarettes And fall in piles of things you soon forget And maybe this will fade with fame Or shadow you like a given name Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Sometimes truth's disguised in a tangled shame You hide away inside your room Close your eyes so change and pain just feel the same Your life's a power play Your curtain's contradictory You shred the script and fake your victory It's hidden in peripheral And so it glints like Chekhov's gun The shot goes off, and yet the show goes on And maybe this will fade with fame Or shadow you like a given name Sometimes truth's disguised in a tangled shame You hide away inside your room Close your eyes so nothing's changing Not a moment's left worth taking Everything's mundane, nothing else remains Cause change and pain will always feel the same
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