Golden eyes follow me
expecting me to be
Something great
But I can't stand the pressure
Golden lies follow me
Wherever I flea
I can't seen to escape them
And the pressure they relieve
But your stuck
In my head
Like a pop song
I want you out
But I can't seem to shake you
Out of my head
I don't want you
But secretly
I love the way you sound
Silver mirrors follow me
To show me who I am
And how ill never be
The number one you want of me
Will never come to be
Silver tongues follow me
trying to convince me to be
Someone more then me
Someone that I'm not
But your stuck
In my head
Like a pop song
I want you out
But I can't seem to shake you
Out of my head
I don't want you
But secretly
I love the way you sound
Gold and silver
Like trial and error
Never seemed to fit with me
I'm more like a white
As close to nothing as can be
(GOLDEN EYES)
And I can't stop the pressure
(GOLDEN LIES)
But its the pressure they relieve
(SILVER MIRRORS)
And the number one you want of me
(SILVER TONGUES)
Is someone that I'm not
It will never come to be\
But your stuck in my head
like a pop song
And I don't want you out...
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