Girl, the camera just loves you But Im not sure I do It looks at less than meets the eye And what an outright lie I took the first effective view And turned it into you I stared directly in your face But failed to see a trace Not quite true romance My superior and I Facts fall down wanting every time we try We kiss and fix whatevers wrong But I dont stay kissed long Its work to get things straight and then To lose it all again Not quite true romance My superior and I Cant fall down wanting every time we try Show me that surface where the eyes meet the image Ill show you where the hook went in Small expectations greet the lies and spiders Filling in a window frame Long pretty godboys lurk in corners Looking murder in the face again It ties our hands behind our backs And drops us in our tracks It gives us slumber party chills And undermines our wills Not quite true romance My superior and I Facts fall down wanting every time we try
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