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Songs when they're true are all dedicated to you, |
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and this invisible world i choose to live in. |
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And if you believe that then now i understand |
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why words mean so much to you: |
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'cause they'll never be about you. |
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And maybe you're young without youth, |
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or maybe you're old without knowing anything's true, |
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I think you're young without youth. |
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Then you contract the American Dream |
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you never look up once. |
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And you've contracted American Dreams, |
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I require you to stop and look up. |
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Sing a song about myself |
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keep singing a song about myself, |
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not some invisible world |
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Constantly searching to find something new, |
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but what will you find when you think that nothing's true? |
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Maybe it's that nothing is new. |
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So you let me hear songs that were written all about you |
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The good songs weren't written for you, |
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they'll never be about you. |
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Then you contract the American Dream |
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you never look up once. |
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And you've contracted American Dreams, |
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you never look up once, so dont look up. |
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Sing a song about myself |
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keep singing a song about myself, |
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not some invisible world. |
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Sing a song about myself |
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keep singing a song about myself, |
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not some invisible world. |
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And I won't tell you what this means |
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'cause you already know |
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And I won't tell you what this means |
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'cause you already know |
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So sing a song about myself |
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keep singing a song about myself |
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not some invisible world. |
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You came along and found the weak spot |
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That you always wanted |
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Let yourself be everything |
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That you've always wanted |
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It doesn't have to be so decided |
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But you've always wanted |
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No need for explanations |
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You've always wanted |
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You'll find what you'll find when you find there's nothing. |
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You'll find what you'll find when you find there's nothing. |
