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Playing and prying your paws are like presents
You wrap up for Christmas and forget ‘til Valentine’s Day
Otherwise meaningless days like relationships
Founded on fucking but furthered by fear of winding up alone
Everyone’s everyone else but I’m getting the feeling that
lately you’d rather just live by yourself
I guess I can’t blame you – sometimes I’m the same, too
The stress it’ll change you, experience frames you
Like a door, locked and boarded, I’m too scared to knock on it

Prove it
Show me proof and I won’t lie, I’ll love you skeptically
Prove it
Show me proof and I won’t lie, lost faith in I love you’s
What about true love is blind?
You’ll respond skeptically
Ain’t no faith in a world full of proof

Never madder than mad as a lover with Cadillac caddishness
searching so easily for another
Picking up stones in pursuit of perfection we’re missing connections
We’ve thrown silence off of a cliff
Stabbing through sages with pages and pages
A torrent of false accusations with swift replies
No wonder I can’t hold a thought for a second without second-guessing
Or needlessly stressing at your door, wanting more, I don’t care, I just gotta knock

Prove it
Show me proof and I won’t lie, I’ll love you skeptically
Prove it
Show me proof and I won’t lie, lost faith in I love you’s
What about true love is blind?
You’ll respond skeptically
Ain’t no faith in a world full of proof

Won’t you kiss me like you’ve got something to prove
Won’t you kiss me like you’ve got something to prove
Won’t you kiss me like you used to

credits

from Fuel Yer Delusion vol. 4, released December 9, 2014
Bob Buckstaff - Bass
Mike Maimone - Wurlitzer, Vocals
Chris Pagnani - Drums

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