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Blue waters, blue eyes color me.
If any could come this close, Id let them see.
In and out again, I playem one more song
Its all they really want, and whos to say thats wrong?
Aint that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess...
To hide.
I pull myself under and down I go again.
Its just a little bit hard letting them in.
Looking at the world through elusive eyes,
I hide in the spotlight its a great disguise.
Aint that what you want them to know?
All they all they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine, I guess, the beauty and the mess...
To hide.
Behind the melody the words dont mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Ive not said away...
Behind the melody the words dont mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Ive not said away...
Behind the melody the words dont mean a thing.
But every tune I play would give whatever Ive not said away...
Aint that what you want them to know?
All they, all they get of you is all, they get of you is what they get out of the show.
The rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess.
Aint that what you want them to know?
All they get of you is what they get out of the show
The rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess
The rest, the rest is mine I guess the beauty and the mess...
The rest, the rest is mine I guess, I guess the beauty and the mess...
To hide.