The cameras picked you out of this place,
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Now you're rising
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Lo and behold! Your smile is fake
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How surprising
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If we could rewind back to your roots,
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Admission...
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You locked it up and turned the dial
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I know the combination
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[CHORUS]
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Lord knows I'm weak
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For trusting you
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Lord knows I'm weak
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To believe in you
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Develop the film and there you are
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All your glory
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Your negative's dark and just like you
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What's the story?
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I wanna just rip down the walls and your photos around me
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Then there will be nothing left to hold
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When I'm lonely
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[CHORUS]
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Maybe it's alright,
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Maybe it's okay
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Lord knows I'm weak...
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[BRIDGE]
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Snap! Take a picture
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Cause you won't be seeing me around
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No more. Did you ever picture
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You and me on the cutting room floor?
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I lose my composure every time
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You're overexposed and no longer mine
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Your red eyes cut me
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It's no surprise that I am weak...
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[CHORUS]
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Maybe it's alright,
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Maybe it's okay
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Lord knows I'm weak...
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Lord Knows
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Alien Ant Farm |