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The Feint

from The Feint by DreamReel

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lyrics

Hey, you’re coming on wrong, again
By moving on

And you want me to think that the tongue in your cheek is a gambler
Taking chances on the color of the light
From the whites of his eyes as he forces you to answer
Where you think you’re going to stay the night
And you’ve always had a sense of inhibition
Resting quiet on your shoulder blade
But you could never stand to hear the whispers
Because of the promises you made

And you go, without your armor
‘Til you’ve shown up wrecked and bruised
Don’t you know you were once a farmer?
On a hill in peasant’s shoes

Yea all in a flash you’re lined up to smile for cameras
Takes you a while to write up a smile for me
By shaking hands you were breaking bridges faster
Than the eye would ever care to take into its stare to see

And you go, without your armor
‘Til you’ve shown up wrecked and bruised
Don’t you know you were once a farmer?
On a hill in peasant’s shoes

And I wonder if
She still looks down at the shoes I got her last Christmas and wonders if I still miss her
I’d kiss her right now if she asked forgiveness
And I wonder if
The men she speaks about so suddenly are thinking about times in her life that she was given to the other side of living

Free,
But hey how come you’re here they say
How come your clothes are faded now?
How strange your change of plans must sound

And I wonder if
She gives in she gives in she gives in she gives in to autumn
Or is that forgotten

Would you throw me a bone? I’m standing alone the alley
Wet behind the ears and on the fence
Your fingerprints still linger from when you grabbed me
And my mirror only your face, reflects

Only your face reflects

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from The Feint, released October 14, 2013

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