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Blackie & The Rodeo Kings |
Faces
She never thinks about me when I'm here
She only dreams about me when I'm gone
My heart rises to my mouth as she passes
by me
and I can't make a sound
She gives me a mirror in a picture frame
She says don't be afraid to blame your blues
on the man you see inside
He's trying desperately to hide
I know she's right
and I can't fight the feelings
That the man inside's not ready for revealing
I walked beside him on a stage
Watched him trying to make believe
He's read the pages of wisdom
Now everyone has a needle
Which we turn to in times of escape
Injecting our realities with some fantasy
makes it all easier to take
Some people say that it sets them free
But me I found that it seldom lets you see
That the path your foot falls on
Doesn't make a sound
I know I'm right and
I can't fight the feelings
that the hearts of men aren't ready for
revealing
I walked beside them in the rain
Watched their distant and their mortal pain
and it's all a shame
She never thinks about me when I'm here
She only dreams about me when I'm gone
My heart rises to my mouth as she passes
by me
and I can't make a sound
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and I can't make a sound
by me
My heart rises to my mouth as she passes
She only dreams about me when I'm gone
She never thinks about me when I'm here
and it's all a shame
Watched their distant and their mortal pain
I walked beside them in the rain
revealing
that the hearts of men aren't ready for
I can't fight the feelings
I know I'm right and
Doesn't make a sound
That the path your foot falls on
But me I found that it seldom lets you see
Some people say that it sets them free
makes it all easier to take
Injecting our realities with some fantasy
Which we turn to in times of escape
Now everyone has a needle
He's read the pages of wisdom
Watched him trying to make believe
I walked beside him on a stage
That the man inside's not ready for revealing
and I can't fight the feelings
I know she's right
He's trying desperately to hide
on the man you see inside
She says don't be afraid to blame your blues
She gives me a mirror in a picture frame
and I can't make a sound
by me
My heart rises to my mouth as she passes
She only dreams about me when I'm gone
She never thinks about me when I'm here
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