Read my mind, this is a confession of a king.
I can't stay in the world that we live in, especially in this day and age. I think I'm losing touch, but this is your life. On top of all that, it was a crippling blow to learn that my Uncle Jonny was under the gun. And that girl Jenny was a friend of mine. She went missing, for reasons unknown.
I'm in Sam's Town, where the white boys dance. I'm writing my list of all the pretty faces, and all these things that I've done. My human bones feel like sawdust, just like a spaceman in a dustland fairytale.
Smile like you mean it, because everything will be alright. Somebody told me that you had a boyfriend when you were young. But we were like Romeo and Juliet. Who let you go?
Let me know if you change your mind. I'm sure your sweet talk will tranquilize me. Just remember, I can show you how to move away.
So now I'll just say goodnight, travel well. This is my exitlude.
- Mr Brightside
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