Plus Ones (The)

I Stand Corrected
We turn on, but you yawn and we may sound the same but all the feeling's gone And we're loud, but the crowd can only stand and stare as if they're bored and proud And hey, who can blame them if they are as they watch your imitation of a star? We unplug, and you shrug but when the silence hits then you're no longer smug There's no fame or acclaim, and if you think you're special then that's just a shame 'Cause I thought I'd win you with a song but now it seems that I just couldn't be more wrong I was wrong, all along right from the start Now I stand corrected ... watch me fall apart It's unkind when you find what you thought was vision only proves you're blind It's a mistake you make when you go on believing for believing's sake So I'm finally through with my belief that you might ever find relief It was you I thought I knew; that wasn't smart Now I stand corrected ... watch me fall apart And so you're blond again It's not enough to make our hearts grow fond again when we both know it's fake From Letras Mania