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Text: Bad Astronaut. Acrophobe. Unlucky Stuntman.


You never wanted to be able
you never wanted to be labeled
you always wanted something stable
damn them and their eyes
I can be pride whenever they want
blakes broken leg
an unlucky stunt just like Paul says
left of the dial they stare at the sun
and quickly lose sight
I never wanted to be aimless
I never wanted to be shameless
and always I was acrophobic
to wuthering heights
but from the first frame
it can be spliced that sound that you make
the day that you break perfect
from now on anyone can see narrow
bandwidth and low fidelity but
I know it always short lived success
I never liked it to begin with
I never wanted to be in it
I never wanted to be in it
here's to everytime
I can pride whenever you want
the failure to be the dead
industry nowhere to rise nowhere to fall
I don't wanna be some unlucky stuntman
I don't wanna be so unlucky
I always wanted to be off the list
I always wanted to be off it
here's to your laugh your lies