A Loss for Words - No Pioneer (feat. Jimmy Stadt of Polar Bear Club) | Текст песни

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• A Loss for Words
• No Pioneer (feat. Jimmy Stadt of Polar Bear Club)

You said you wouldn't let it go to your head.
The spotlight has added ten pounds to it.
Self accolades are self defeating;
You're a bad magic act, an old riff rehashed.
You're no pioneer.
Who will you be tomorrow?
The cards you were holding bore a royal flush.
The crowd thought you insightful.
I thought they were nuts.
I cringe at the sight of your grand finale.
You contort yourself to the crowd take a well deserved bow.
Who will you be tomorrow?
Every time the seasons changeI get that uncertain sting.
You haven't learned a thing.
You're not remembering.
Your new friends, they're not pioneers.
You're no pioneer.