This is nothing new
it's all been done
before
my guitars never lie
but my
finger's aren't too sure
i'm standing in
the line
standing at the door
it's
closing in my face
i've been here so many
times before
don't even trust a
friend
that should become the law
the
bitterest design
is painted on my jaw
i'm looking through myself
like looking
at the sea
the deeper that you go
the
darker it seems to be
do you believe in
fairytales
do you believe in luck
is
it your faith running low
does money cost
to much
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