Fingerprints Lyrics - Odds

Like ghost games 

I conjure up pictures of events in my mind 

The swearing and the cannons of laughter 

Buzz of static counting out time 

What I wish would have happened 

I now paint and dress it up well 

And send it like truth to the tape 

Letting history swell 

Fingerprints are all but gone 

So I can make up the story as it goes along 

There might be the good old days 

If all the right things get forgotten 

A smile can still be photogenic 

If you can't see the molars are rotten 

I hope you've had revelations 

Since I left you behind 

I'll at least pretend that you're happy 

To stop guilt from making me come untied since 

Fingerprints are all but gone 

So I can make up the story as it goes along 

Fingerprints are all but gone 

So I can make up the story as it goes along, yeah, yeah 

Most fingerprints, yeah, they are almost gone 

I can make up the story, yeah, as it goes along