Everyday
In constant limelight
You know the faces
But they change by night
You saw me on the corner
But you didn’t have the heart to talk
No righteousness or virtue
Only the willingness to mock
And though we’re all guilty; to blame.
The spotlight’s symbol of fame
It captures them, captures us
Leaving us with pain
You saw me on the corner
But you didn’t have the heart to talk
No righteousness or virtue
Only the willingness to mock
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