Make Believe

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Louden Swain - Rock

Make Believe

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I'm that guy Who lives above your parents' house It smells You think I'm fly In a retro kind of hobo way Can you tell? But it's okay, everybody thinks I'm gay Another trip, and I'll be over it I can't believe I made so much this week I'm liable to end up dead But at least I'm out of the red 'Cause every time I call it like I see it It's just make believe again I think I've found the secret But its just make believe I'm that guy Who walks and talks right to himself There's no one else My room is up so high Greg Brady ain't got nothin' on me If you know what I mean And I'm doin' okay, starting to make my way Just one more trip, and I'll be over it You can't believe the world I see When I'm traveling late at night It's better when you turn out the lights 'Cause every time I call it like I see it It's just make believe again I think I found the secret But it's just make believe In my head I'm thinkin' of you In my dreams I'm really thinking of you In my mind I'm thinkin' of you My heart is strong and my love is true But you don't know me like you think you do I'm living way up in the clouds, now I'm that guy... I'm that guy Up so high, up so high But I'm doing okay, everybody get away I'm on a trip, so get over it You can't believe the life I see when my mind is frying in a pan And the world is resting in my hands 'Cause every time I call it like I see it It's just make believe again I think I found the secret But it's just make believe

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Writers
  • Stephen Norton
  • Rob Benedict
  • Michael Borja
  • David Wendell