Make Believe
Silversun Pickups"Make Believe" is a song by Silversun Pickups, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:32 long and contains 35 lines and 266 words.
Lyrics
0:16They took everything you are
0:19Wrapped it in a box locked it with a key
0:26Made of high rise stucco walls
0:29Polyester guards moving metal sink
0:35Oh oh oh oh
0:52Hurt with curtain rod swords
0:54The shields of cardboard that you will steal
1:01Eyes on the cul-de-sac to get things back on track
1:06Bring you what you need
1:11You would do the same for me
1:15But I might have lost my mind
1:22I can never show you what you gave to me
1:26A shaping born of make believe
1:31I wouldn't want to stay here in my incomplete
1:35Shaken up realities
1:48I'll give everything I've got to fill the canyon with useless debris
1:56From plastic foliage collected catalogs and other ( )
2:08I would sentence everyone over 21 to the guillotine
2:17Stay you never understood our neck of the woods and what it all means
2:28This is not a game for me
2:32But I might have lost my mind
2:39I can never show you what you gave to me
2:43A shaping born of make believe
2:48I wouldn't like to stay here in my incomplete
2:52Shaken up realities shaking up reality
3:51You would do the same for me
3:54But I might have lost my mind
4:01I can never show you what you gave to me
4:05A shaping born of make believe
4:10I wouldn't like to stay here in my incomplete
4:14Shaken up realities
4:19I'd really like to be there when you raise for me
4:23A shaping born of make believe
4:28I wish I could just warn you what my death will be
4:32Shaken up realities shaking up reality
They took everything you are Wrapped it in a box locked it with a key Made of high rise stucco walls Polyester guards moving metal sink Oh oh oh oh Hurt with curtain rod swords The shields of cardboard that you will steal Eyes on the cul-de-sac to get things back on track Bring you what you need You would do the same for me But I might have lost my mind I can never show you what you gave to me A shaping born of make believe I wouldn't want to stay here in my incomplete Shaken up realities I'll give everything I've got to fill the canyon with useless debris From plastic foliage collected catalogs and other ( ) I would sentence everyone over 21 to the guillotine Stay you never understood our neck of the woods and what it all means This is not a game for me But I might have lost my mind I can never show you what you gave to me A shaping born of make believe I wouldn't like to stay here in my incomplete Shaken up realities shaking up reality You would do the same for me But I might have lost my mind I can never show you what you gave to me A shaping born of make believe I wouldn't like to stay here in my incomplete Shaken up realities I'd really like to be there when you raise for me A shaping born of make believe I wish I could just warn you what my death will be Shaken up realities shaking up reality
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