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trust me, i’m lying - waitress lyrics

[verse 1]
i spit on the soil of the marketplace
rip up a photo of the man
from my inner sp*ce
soul, earthquake
sweat, monsoon
vacate shore
crash like typhoon
is there anybody sitting in the cosmic seat?
‘cause i got questions for the b*st*rd
and some heavenly heat
it’s like sand in a sieve
every time i blink
every lesson i learn
turns to faded ink
is there a key to this song?
‘cause you’re all tone deaf
and no one’s ever gonna right what’s wrong?
correct
it’s all so cyclical
yet unpredictable
i ask what not how you’re doing
but the answer’s always
bad weather
happy face
dead kids
fake news
(we’re sorry, there was nothing we could do!)
[chorus]
mother sent a postcard
to keep you far from crying
i’m on the way to downtown
trust me, i’m lying

[verse 2]
four to five days a month (i’m dying)
and the rest i’m basically fine
citizen the problem is solved
here’s total peace of mind
get down
there’s a letter in the mail of mine
with a fresh glue coat
and the spit still drying
yes i am perfect
i am holy and fine
don’t call, don’t check
trust me, i’m lying

[chorus]
mother sent a postcard
to keep you far from crying
i’m on the way to downtown
trust me, i’m lying
[guitar solo]

[chorus]
mother sent a postcard
to keep you far from crying
i’m on the way to downtown
trust me, i’m lying
mother sent a postcard
to keep you far from crying
i’m on the way to downtown
trust me, i’m lying

[outro]
mother sent* *glitching*
mother sent* *glitching*
a postcard *glitching*

- waitress lyrics

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