[00:31.78]Too old to sell, too young to tell, too much of everything
[00:37.45]Mirrors deflect light from their eyes
[00:41.61]Fact turns to fiction when we blink
[00:44.39]Things best forgotten don't you think
[00:46.21]Sit comfortably whilst telling lies
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[01:22.25]Those brittle trees, those skeleton leaves were meant for dying
[01:27.35]Swallow the lies more than the truth
[01:31.52]They're always ready on the tongue
[01:34.56]For all the falsehoods to be sung
[01:36.20]Sit comfortably whilst telling lies
[01:39.18]They don't love you, the just need a little sex sometimes
[01:47.09]True colours shine through
[01:50.98]Don't beat yourself up for being too blind
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[02:08.55]They don't love you
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[02:33.18]Too old to sell, too young to tell, too much of everything
[02:38.28]Mirrors deflect light from their eyes
[02:42.77]Fact turns to fiction when we blink
[02:45.09]Things best forgotten don't you think
[02:47.12]Sit comfortably whilst telling lies
[02:50.01]（They don't love you） Those brittle trees,
[02:54.07]those skeleton leaves were meant for dying
[02:58.12]（They just need a little sex sometimes） Swallow the lies more than the truth
[03:02.60]（True colours shine through） They're always ready on the tongue
[03:06.86]They don't love you
[03:10.49]They just need a little sex sometimes
[03:14.82]True colours shine through
[03:18.77]Don't beat yourself up for being too blind