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Silversun Pickups

Giddy up to the mirror
Ever see something dearer
Like a puzzle that you ve outgrown
Kept up with the paces
Many changing faces
Never needed a chaperone

When you wash what you wore
I see you more
When you fall through the floor
I feel you more

It s a shame
It s a shame, shame, shame
It s a shame
It s a shame, shame, shame

I can t tell if you re seeing stars
A little smolder won t hurt no one
I can hear you picking at scars
A cold shoulder looks good on you

When you storm to the shore
I see you more
When you drink what you pour
I feel you more

It s a shame
It s a shame, shame, shame
It s a shame
It s a shame, shame, shame

I can t tell if you re seeing stars
It s a shame
A little smolder won t hurt no one
It s a shame, shame, shame
I can hear you picking at scars
It s a shame
There you are, oh, there you are
It s a shame, shame, shame

It s a shame
It s a shame, shame, shame
It s a shame