On With the Show

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Owen (USA) - Rock, Midwest Emo

On With the Show

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] This is the role I was born to fake A crucified villain, middle-aged I memorized my lines and taught myself to cry [Chorus] So on with the show I've got a reputation of fucking up to uphold Whatever reservations I had before, I have no more [Verse 2] This is a cold for which I could not brave To to the bone, to the heart To be taken to my grave And I foolishly thought you'd thaw eventually [Chorus] On with the show I've got a reputation of fucking up to uphold Is it my imagination or we've been here before? I recognize those hopeless eyes and tired lines [Verse 3] And every spike on the floor Reminds me Where I should be [Bridge] This is the role I was born to fake It's not a choice I made [Chorus] So on with the show I've got a reputation of fucking up to uphold Whatever reservations I had before, are out the door

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  • Owen (USA)