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Dear Sherlock - Don Pablo lyrics

Artist: Dear Sherlock

album: Don Pablo


There's a crowd within
That charms you out
And stands at the front of the scene
You're imposed a name
Weighs like a cross
And there's all the invisible string
Forging me
Do you really think it's real
That any act can define me?
Fulfilling
Place ideas with a face
And preach
Unsuspected denying
You're self contained conventional
That good behaviour's cynical
Cause then you turn hysterical
When you can't see the magical
Can't segregate the rational
Your every step is biblical
Breaking
Keep breaking
Can't you fake a little more?
Can't you fake a little more?
Breaking
Keep breaking
All the simple things
Won't come by demand
They pave their own way
Can't be reached by self-applying
Are we ever real?
Or are we just a vessel that's unfilled 'til the end?
Forging me
Do you really think it's real
That any act can define me?
Fulfilling
Place ideas with a face
And preach
Unsuspected denying
Do you know yourself?
Been fooled and tricked
Misconception
And constant pressure
Took your place
And drew a new form of you

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