The Story You Sell Lyrics

This is all in my head

I'm sure that's the story you sell

And I know you've felt this way for a while

As predicted by your smile

Our phantom fantasy burst

When it fell through the ground

I guess I'll see you around

I'm hiding under the table

Biting at the legs

It's better here than out there

In your field of vision

This sight of you alone embodies my fears

Your fucking friends won an Emmy

For their performance of smears

Yeah I prayed, yeah I prayed for

A glimpse of transparency

A definition of class

An aperture filled with ash

And I know you've felt this way for a while

As predicted by your smile

Our phantom fantasy burst

When it fell through the ground

I guess I'll see you around

Would you hear me out

I'm just a boy who came out in the south

My share of issues

Don't compare to the dread

That I felt with you

And I know you've felt this way for a while

As predicted by your smile

Our phantom fantasy burst

When it fell through the ground

I guess I'll see you around

I'm well aware you've felt this way for a while

As predicted by your smile

Our phantom fantasy burst

When it fell through the ground

I guess I'll see you

Definition of class

An aperture turned glass

This is all in my head

I'm sure that's the story you sell

I guess I'll see you in hell