Stop searching, sliding alone
I know you're breathing on your own
Star patterns, burned in your side
With ice melting, you'll break in tonight
No way, there's no way
You'll ever see what slipped through your fingers
No chance, there's no chance
I guess I'm tired, making up your mind for you
So tired
Making it seem real for you
So tired
Wishing I could change for you
You could be the perfect impostor
Try to pass it off real
You can take yourself anywhere you like
But you'll always be there
You can't escape what you carry in yourself
Try hard but it's just a show
Every time you conspire to fool yourself
You'll live but will you have a smile
Oh no, you're in the light again
Too late, you're not ready for yourself
Alright, you're on the stage again
Too bad, your mask isn't fully cured
Oh no, you're in the light again
Too late, you're not ready for yourself
Alright, you're on the stage again
Too bad, your mask isn't fully cured
Oh no, you're in the light again
Too late, you're not ready for yourself
Alright, you're on the stage again
Too bad, your mask isn't fully cured
Artist: Glen Campbell
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