Rare
Proud that age will line my face
Let a man twist lies with grace
Tell the truth or the planes will crash
Tell the truth or the planes will crash
Tell the truth or the planes will fly away
(Oooh, fly away, will fly away)
(Oooh, fly away, will fly away)
Professor was my essay bold?
Sincerity's been sewn into my jacket folds, folds
Streets turn cold
Malaise running straight into my eyes
Retrospect holds place in the scaffold of my mind, mind
Rewind
Tell the truth flames reduce to ash
Tell the truth cause your life will flash
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
I'm intrigued by quirks I can't familiarise
Infants stop and stare
Mute with pain
But God is found in awkward silence
Why is real so rare?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
I'm intrigued by quirks I can't familiarise
Infants stop and stare
Mute with pain
But God is found in awkward silence
Why is real so rare?
Proud that age will line my face
Let a man twist lies with grace
My words thrown from your suitcase
All, all erased
Let a man twist lies with grace
Tell the truth or the planes will crash
Tell the truth or the planes will crash
Tell the truth or the planes will fly away
(Oooh, fly away, will fly away)
(Oooh, fly away, will fly away)
Professor was my essay bold?
Sincerity's been sewn into my jacket folds, folds
Streets turn cold
Malaise running straight into my eyes
Retrospect holds place in the scaffold of my mind, mind
Rewind
Tell the truth flames reduce to ash
Tell the truth cause your life will flash
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
Tell the truth
I'm intrigued by quirks I can't familiarise
Infants stop and stare
Mute with pain
But God is found in awkward silence
Why is real so rare?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
Where did you park?
Where did you park?
Where did you park the car?
I'm intrigued by quirks I can't familiarise
Infants stop and stare
Mute with pain
But God is found in awkward silence
Why is real so rare?
Proud that age will line my face
Let a man twist lies with grace
My words thrown from your suitcase
All, all erased
Credits
Writer(s): Evronia Allan, Mariah Allan
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