Up the Stairs the Station Where the Act Becomes the Art if Growing Up
Sic Transit Gloria ... Celebrity Fades
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Go along the noise depression She doesn't wanna blow information technology Shaking caput to toe while your left hand does "the show me around" Quickens your heartbeat It beats me direct into the ground You don't recover from a nighttime like this A victim, still lying in bed, completely motionless A paw moves in the dark to a zipper Hear a male child bracing tight against sheets barely whisper, "This is then messed up" Upon arrival the guests had all stared Dripping moisture and clearly depressed, he'd headed straight for the stairs No longer absurd, simply a boy in a stitch, unprepared for a life full of lies and failing relationships (Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the fine art of growing upward) He keeps his easily low He doesn't wanna blow information technology He's wet from caput to toe and his optics give her the up and the down His tum turns and he thinks of throwing up But the trunk on the bed beckons forward and he starts growing up The fever, the focus The reasons that I had to believe you weren't likewise hard to sell Die immature and save yourself The tickle, the taste of It used to exist the reason I breathed but now it's choking me upwardly Die young and save yourself She hits the lights This doesn't seem quite fair Despite everything he learned from his friends, he doesn't feel so prepared She'south breathing repose and smooth He's gasping for air "This is the first and last time," he says She fakes a grinning and presses her hips into his He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides He's holding back from telling her exactly what it really feels like He is the lamb, she is the slaughter She's moving style as well fast and all he wanted was to hold her Cypher that he tells her is really having an effect He whispers that he loves her, but she'southward probably only looking for se- (Up the stairs: the station where the act becomes the art of growing up) So much more he could e'er requite A life gratuitous of lies and a meaningful relationship He keeps his hands pinned down at his sides He waits for it to end and for the aching in his guts to subside The fever, the focus The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell Die young and salve yourself The tickle, the gustation of It used to be the reason I breathed simply now it's choking me upwardly Die young and save yourself Up the stairs: the station where the human action becomes the art of growing upwardly The fever, the focus The reasons that I had to believe you weren't as well hard to sell Die young and save yourself The tickle, the taste of It used to be the reason I breathed only now it's choking me up Dice young and save yourself "The people, the focus The reasons that I had to believe you weren't also difficult to settle Die young and save yourself They take all the taste out Information technology used to be the reason that we're even, now it's choking me up Die young and save yourself"]
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Written by: JESSE LACEY, VINCENT ACCARDI
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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