My Reputation
Too fast to live, too young to die
There's a pounding in my head
My reputation improves tonight
In the middle of your bed
And I'm still singing, alright—
White roses on the piano
(On the piano)
Pour us a drink
You're gonna watch me fight
With the memories I can't let go
(You can't let go)
Where did you go?
My reputation is still crumbling
Nobody knows
That you're the reason I'm still suffering
Where did you go?
And I'm still calling
I'm still calling, baby
Everyone knows
That you're the reason I'm still falling
I try to be patient—
It's only make-believe
Nothing matters anymore
About what they think of me
(What they think of me)
It's my reputation
And it changes as I do
(As I do)
I was bored of giving
What people wanted, tired of loving you
There's still honey in the hive
Got my fingers on the piano
(On the piano)
Is there money to contrive
A version you would rather love?
Where did you go?
My reputation is still crumbling
Nobody knows
That you're the reason for my suffering
Where did you go?
And I'm still calling
I'm still calling, baby
Everyone knows
You're the reason that I'm falling
I try to be patient—
It's only make-believe
Nothing matters anymore
About what they think of me
(What they think of me)
It's my reputation, not my personality
It's my life no matter what
My reputation precedes
Where did you go?
Nobody knows
Where did you go?
I'm still calling
There's a pounding in my head
My reputation improves tonight
In the middle of your bed
And I'm still singing, alright—
White roses on the piano
(On the piano)
Pour us a drink
You're gonna watch me fight
With the memories I can't let go
(You can't let go)
Where did you go?
My reputation is still crumbling
Nobody knows
That you're the reason I'm still suffering
Where did you go?
And I'm still calling
I'm still calling, baby
Everyone knows
That you're the reason I'm still falling
I try to be patient—
It's only make-believe
Nothing matters anymore
About what they think of me
(What they think of me)
It's my reputation
And it changes as I do
(As I do)
I was bored of giving
What people wanted, tired of loving you
There's still honey in the hive
Got my fingers on the piano
(On the piano)
Is there money to contrive
A version you would rather love?
Where did you go?
My reputation is still crumbling
Nobody knows
That you're the reason for my suffering
Where did you go?
And I'm still calling
I'm still calling, baby
Everyone knows
You're the reason that I'm falling
I try to be patient—
It's only make-believe
Nothing matters anymore
About what they think of me
(What they think of me)
It's my reputation, not my personality
It's my life no matter what
My reputation precedes
Where did you go?
Nobody knows
Where did you go?
I'm still calling
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