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I was always told to keep myself an earshot away Nothing's as it seems and no one really is what they claim Show me riches, show me pictures of a candy coated fate I'm getting drunk on empty promises And I don't like the taste I watch your charade, but I still want to play this out I cannot join this parade and walk among a faceless crowd You make it feel so right, but we don't all care for your fake paradise You make it look so right, but I'm a modest man and I'll take my own advice I was always told to speak and let my words carry me My voice is only wind, it whispers to your dead fallen trees Wish I could crash your inner party, you wanna make us double think Wish I could save this generation, but I don't know what to say I watch your charade, but I still want to play this out I cannot join this parade and walk among a faceless crowd You make it feel so right, but we don't all care for your fake paradise You make it look so right, but I'm a modest man and I'll take my own advice (Thanks to Allie for these lyrics) From Letras Mania