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don t want the pretense of what love shouldn t be
When you re not at your best and you re crossing the line, don t act like your heart isn t hard
And then blame me for not laughing, you could hide your tears behind the fa ade
Changing your tune as you put up your guard, of a thousand jokes you thought i forgot Hard, and the truth in your head isn t dark
You can change your mind like you re changing your clothes, in the eye of a storm, and go whistling past a graveyard
changing your tune as you put up your guard
I ll look past your mistakes if you look past mine, of a thousand jokes you thought i forgot, and go whistling past a graveyard
When it makes no sense, and then blame me for not laughing
I ll look past your mistakes if you look past mine, so don t act like your heart isn t hard, and the truth in your head isn t dark
You could hide your tears behind the fa ade, we ll go stumbling past a gold mine Hard, and the truth in your head isn t dark
you can change your mind like you re changing your clothes
everyone s cruel at times
And the truth in your head isn t dark, you can change your mind like you re changing your clothes
When you re not at your best and you re crossing the line, though you dress in rags and you turn up your nose
and go whistling past a graveyard
we ll go stumbling past a gold mine
Don t want the pretense of what love shouldn t be, and come to your defense though i have no weapons, you can t turn tin pan alley into a boulevard
when it makes no sense
Everyone s cruel at times, and go whistling past a graveyard
When it makes no sense, don t want the pretense of what love shouldn t be, when it makes no sense
And then blame me for not laughing, and go whistling past a graveyard
though you dress in rags and you turn up your nose
I ll act like it does, don t act like your heart isn t hard Act, and go stumbling past a gold mine
And the truth in your head isn t dark, you can change your mind like you re changing your clothes
You could hide your tears behind the fa ade, of a thousand jokes you thought i forgot
Though you dress in rags and you turn up your nose, and the joker isn t your card
so don t act like your heart isn t hard
and the joker isn t your card
And the joker isn t your card, i ll act like it does
And go stumbling past a gold mine, when you re not at your best and you re crossing the line Your, you could hide your tears behind the fa ade
Don t want the pretense of what love shouldn t be, i ll act like it does, don t act like your heart isn t hard
So don t act like your heart isn t hard, you can t turn tin pan alley into a boulevard Heart, you could hide your tears behind the fa ade
and go whistling past a graveyard