Not Like You Songtext
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Not Like You Songtext
Play dead to make it look like a safe place to be
Pipe down, it′s not as if you haven't been found
You float along in an emerald cloak, waiting in the clutches
Fantasize in a mixed-up mind of real or vivid blindness
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
I'm not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
Play dead, it's much the same as running away
Out for the count for the night till the sun makes light of day
Like a child of twenty-four with so much more to give
Fantasize in a mixed-up mind of real or vivid blindness
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
Living like this, it′s all just for laughs
All just for jokes, but when you gonna grow up?
Oh, there's a little house in the countryside with my name on it
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
It's just another way
It′s just another way
To make it look like you're not scared
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
Living like this, it's all just for laughs
All just for jokes, but when you gonna grow up?
Oh, there's a little house in the countryside with my name on it
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
And all those little words that linger on and twist inside your mind
You find it′s all the same
Pipe down, it′s not as if you haven't been found
You float along in an emerald cloak, waiting in the clutches
Fantasize in a mixed-up mind of real or vivid blindness
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
I'm not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
Play dead, it's much the same as running away
Out for the count for the night till the sun makes light of day
Like a child of twenty-four with so much more to give
Fantasize in a mixed-up mind of real or vivid blindness
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
Living like this, it′s all just for laughs
All just for jokes, but when you gonna grow up?
Oh, there's a little house in the countryside with my name on it
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
It's just another way
It′s just another way
To make it look like you're not scared
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say, the way you go about it
Living like this, it's all just for laughs
All just for jokes, but when you gonna grow up?
Oh, there's a little house in the countryside with my name on it
I′m not like you, the things that you do
The things that you say
And all those little words that linger on and twist inside your mind
You find it′s all the same
Writer(s): Katherine Alice O'neill, Jennifer Anne O'neill, Matthew George Lawrence Bick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

