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Idlewild

Idlewild

American English

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Songs when the truth are all dedicated to you
In this invisible world I choose to live in
And if you believe that now I understand
Why words mean so much to you, theyll never be about you

Maybe youre young without youth
Or maybe youre old without knowing anything true
I think youre young without youth

Then you contract the American dream, you never look up once
Youve contracted American dreams,I require you to stop and look up

Sing a song about myself, keep singing the song about myself
Not some invisible world

Constantly searching to find something new
But what will you find when you think that nothings true?
Maybe its that nothing is new
So you let me hear songs that were written all about you
The good songs werent written for you, theyll never be about you

Then you contract the American dream, you never look up once
Youve contracted American dreams, you never look up once,
so dont look up

Sing a song about myself, keep singing the song about myself
Not some invisible world
Sing a song about myself, keep singing a song about myself
Not some invisible world

And I wont tell you what this means, cause youll already know
And I wont tell you what this means, cause you already know

So sing a song about myself, keep singing the song about myself
Not some invisible world

And you came along and found the weak spot,
but youve always wanted
And let yourself be everything, that youve always wanted
It doesnt have to be so decided, youve always wanted
And no need for explanations, that youve always wanted

Youll find what you find when you find theres nothing
And youll find what you find when you find theres nothing

Words by Roddy Woomble. Music by Idlewild.
Published by Deceptive Music Ltd / EMI Music Publishing Ltd

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