Store Window Reality
Lookin'
into empty store windows
walkin'
down a deserted street
waitin'
for a sunrise that'll never arrive
listenin'
to your empty heart beat
The truth cuts to the bone
When you realize you're alone
you
know it isn't real
cause
you can touch it
and
there's nothin' to feel
seekin'
the usual suspects
tellin'
all the familiar lies
makin'
the same old excuses
turnin'
away from their empty eyes
The truth cuts to the bone
but now you're bleeding alone
you
know they weren't real
cause
you could touch them
and
there was nothing to feel
runnin'
the virtual defenses
crushin'
the same old ICE
hopin'
for a perfect solution
fallin'
for the same old vice
The truth cuts to the bone
yet you say you want to be alone
and
you know she wasn't real
cause
you could touch her
and
there was nothin' to feel
Lookin'
into empty store windows
walkin'
down a deserted street
waitin'
for a sunrise that'll never arrive
listenin'
to your empty heart beat
The truth cuts to the bone
When you realize you're alone
you
know it isn't real
cause
you can touch it
and
there's nothin' to feel
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