Decoration Lyrics - Singles - The Early November

So take the boy to the back, cover up his ears 

We've got some dirty little secrets we don't want him to hear 

In this business you don't question someone's wealth 

We'll chain him to the bed so he won't run away 

Then we'll take the piggy bank and cash it in on our way 

So just chase your dreams and never let them go (down here) 

Decorations, decorations 

Decorations, decorations 

But you can kick it in the back, make it all go away 

Take some pills for the pain and throw your voice away 

Someone else is paid to write the hits. 

So you can talk until you're rich, until your cheek bones hurt. 

And then a little baby tuck to make sure you still work 

It's all about the pointless perks that we all pay for to pay for ourselves. 

Decorations, decorations 

Decorations, decorations