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MATT NATHANSON >> Merchandise Links
MATT NATHANSON
I've spent more than my share on temptation trying to cool my swollen tongue Gorged myself on all that free good will and left the others none What I wear like church clothes, you wear just like jewelry All the simple things you revel in, they just suffocate me And I don't know anymore, wish someone would tell me who to be Because I'm ready, I'm ready to try anything I'm dazzled by glamour and camera angles, the drama and swagger of fools sacrificed beauty once to chase after their parade and spent my morning after crawling back to you I want to be brand new, I want to trade in these wings Mine don't work like yours do
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