Gatsbys American Dream - Looks Like the Real Thing lyrics

rate me

I can tell you're lying

It cuts through my belly

Let the dull colors spill right down to my shoes

And the children gather 'round

I am empty

Others are overfilled on what I've given up, so come on

I can tell you're lying

To them it's Technicolor

I can tell you're lying. It cuts through my belly

Lies this deck is stacked with lies,

but no one knows the difference? You see,

we all walk on a string

If I bounce, you bounce too

It's all connected

The sun carries the hanging moon from it's shoulders and says,

"If I don't shine, then you don't shine"

And if I fail and you succeed what does it mean

Their eyes are sunken. Come on look at them,

these kids have needs

We balance on a string

When it's all over maybe then you'll see you're

blinded by your greed

Are you blinded?

Are you blinded?

I can tell you're lying