Say you see through the folly But you do it for the fame And I'm fighting the jetstream Drinking cheap wine on airplanes You're in L.A. not Chicago Key under mat I walk the dog, order in Home alone
Found your letter on a full-moon Sunday night Some other girl in your spell, casting plans for her life Pour the vodka and it dulls sharp lies Breathe the words of diamonds on rings
And you didn't mean to do it So I don't have to believe it If you didn't really mean it Magical thinking gets us by
Sing for the aftershow Those candy-colored lips Your age is showing and you've gotta harder for it It's always easier with freshmen I'm not as clever, it should bring you to life
And you didn't mean to do it So I don't have to believe it If you didn't really mean it Magical thinking gets us by
My fairweather friend Fairweather friend
Live for the folly, but you did it for the fame Now you're fragile as porcelain Drinking cheap wine on airplanes Did I ever leave Chicago? I got your message Glad you're doing well
And you didn't mean to do it So I don't have to believe it If we didn't really mean it Magical thinking gets us by
Gets us by Gets us by
Say you see through the folly But you did it for the fame Say you see through the folly But you did it for the fame Say you see through the folly But you did it for the fame Say you see through the folly But you did it for the fame