Can't pretend that you're nothin' special


You've got to look at all of your options

You can't decide what to go for


When it's all about trust


When it's all about trust




You see yourself on the TV


You read your magazines

You can't explain how it's come to be this


Stop and think


When it's all about trust

When it's all about trust


Go




This coverage your center spread


Your neon light daydream will shatter and break


And if you think I'm thinkin', thinkin' of your value here

You're the one, you're the one who's losin' control





Oh, this eventual star dust, breakin' the mold

I scream down this hot line just to feel something


This eventual star dust, breakin' the mold


I scream down this hot line just to feel something




This situation isn't getting any better


I see the look, the look in your eyes

You want to see a pretty face


There isn't anything wrong with giving up


And for what it's worth

I still hate you





Oh, this eventual star dust breakin' the mold

I scream down this hot line just to feel something


This eventual star dust breakin' the mold


I scream down this hot line just to feel something




Just to feel something


Just to feel something

Just to feel something

Just to feel something




Something


Just to feel something

Something

Just to feel something


Something

Just to feel something


Something

Just to feel something




This situation isn't getting any better

Do I see that truth in your eyes?

This situation isn't getting any better

Do I see that truth in your eyes?


This situation isn't getting any better

Do I see that truth in your eyes?

This situation is, it's all false


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