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Text: Joel Plaskett. Other. All The Pretty Faces.


Everybody's left this town
(Who could blame them? Who could blame them?)
But I was here when the sun went down
And it started raining

Now the streets are empty
The birds are singing
The clouds have left the sky
They didn't even give me a chance to say bye bye

All the pretty faces they will leave you behind
All the pretty faces will abandon
All the pretty faces got you waiting in line
All the pretty faces leave you standing

While flipping through a magazine
(Who could blame you? Who could blame you?)
I fell in love with page 15
And then she came true

She stood before me
Leaned in closer
Kissed these lips goodbye
She didn't even give me a chance to ask her why
Joel Plaskett