station 5: the pearl - Gatsbys American Dream

You’re like an anchor tied around my ankle

But I wanna swim, but I gotta breathe

They’re big fucking stars I swear to god they are

For all the money that you spend, we will earn it

Hold us all responsible, we’re good for it

Got a bad bad feeling that you won’t

At least now you can’t say we didn’t ask

Push it back push it back bring us back up front,

gaining momentum now, oh?

You’re falling love!

Wait ya like it, wait ya don’t?

oh wait, you like it again?

They’re big fucking stars I swear to god they are

For all the money that you spend, we will earn it

Hold us all responsible, we’re good for it

Got a bad bad feeling that you won’t

At least now you can’t say I didn’t ask

Can’t say I didn’t ask your selves to do

anything less than trust ourselves

I guess it’s clear that’s not what’s going on

You’re like a ship that passes right on by

You’re like a kid on the shore that’s just like

laughing and waving

and we’re just waiting to die