Only Son (Jack Dishel) - My Museum | Текст песни

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You're in my museum
You're in the biggest room there is
Under the thickest glass there is
Sharing my saddest laugh

You're in my museum
You're in the biggest room there is
Under the thickest glass there is
Sharing my saddest laugh

But you remind me of a friend, though
I met him falling out a window
We were both falling real slow
We had some time to talk, you know?
And he's a typical offender
A professional pretender
On a life long bender
He thinks it makes him friendlier

So
Every day
Feels the same
Fading in a frame

You're in my museum
Up on the screen repeating lines
Dressed up as everybody else
A different echo every time

You're in my museum
Up on the screen repeating lines
Collecting accidents like treasures
Buried under time

But you remind me of a friend, though
I met him falling out a window
We were both falling real slow
We had some time to talk, you know?
And he's a typical offender
A professional pretender
On a life long bender
He says it makes him friendlier

So
Every day
Feels the same
Fading in a frame

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