Foster The People Pseudologia Fantastica

Faded and worn at the seams

A psychotropic wanderlust; sick and laughing

Their words bared their teeth into the wall

I promised I would rid the world of feral animals

I see you smiling with your feet up like your heroes

You’d off yourself to save your reputation

Strong and fearless and deprived just like your heroes

Are you sharpening your sword?

Well you’ll fade out anyway

Why’d you say, why’d you say

That you’d come right back

For my love, for my faith?

All the promises you made never realized

Why’d you say, why’d you say

That you’d come right back

For my love, for my strength?

All the promises you made never realized

Fill the air with what you like

Another weekend massacre of opinion

Don’t be afraid of the knife

Sometimes you have to cut the limb to survive

I see you smiling with your feet up like your heroes

You’d off yourself to save your reputation

Strong and fearless and deprived just like your heroes

Are you sharpening your sword?

Well you’ll bleed out anyway

Why’d you say, why’d you say

That you’d come right back

For my love, for my faith?

All the promises you made never realized

Why’d you say, why’d you say

That you’d come right back

For my love, for my strength?

All the promises you made never realized

You got to love the madness of the feeling

Don’t have to rush the freshness of beginning

You got to get back up and face your demons

Don’t ever be afraid of starting over