Vanessa Carlton "Fair Weather Friends" |
Say you see through the folly But you do it for the fame I'm fighting the jet stream Drinkin' cheap wine on airplanes You're in L.A., not Chicago Key under mat, I walk the dog, order in, home alone Found your letter on a full moon Sunday night On your knees in ink you offered a ring, a real life Pour the vodka, and it dulls sharp knives Beautiful poetry, but the letter isn't for me And you didn't really mean it So I don't have to believe it If you didn't mean to do it And magical thinking gets us by You sing for the after show, those candy colored lips But your age is showing, and you gotta work harder for it It's always easier with freshman I'm just as clever, it's not technically cheating if I didn't really mean it So you don't have to believe it If I didn't mean to do it And magical thinking gets us by And you're fragile as porcelain fragile as porcelain If you didn't really mean it And I don't have to believe it You didn't mean to do it Then magical thinking gets us by Gotta get by Gotta get by Whatever get us by We're fair-weather friends Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |