Pas D'etoile Pour Toi

The sky has fallen down, so I won't get what I wanted
Or what I never knew would be taken away from me
A fantasy, stealing my make-believe repotoire
And pausing a half-written song for one about-

Unwritten confessions penciled on a song with no chorus
Wishing they'd been said to you before
The time ran out on my love clock
Consuming me with writer's block
For lying by omission is lying, you whore

The cards tell me my situation's nothing new
Spell out for me what I already know
Since they've got no advice for me
I'll assume she's not right for me
Try not to cry
Brush off my pride
Distract myself with painted eyes
Shut down my greed
Forget my need
Wipe my eyes on my pitiful sleeve

And leave



Credits
Writer(s): Callum E. Wilsie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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