[Verse 1: Both, Titanic Sinclair]
Just let me love, let me be
Here on the floor
Flying eastward toward the shore
Knowing that the stars won't last in the sky
[Verse 2: Titanic Sinclair]
I took you to a prison cell
You were afraid and I could tell
Then on a train we met a friend
Who showed us that we should pretend
[Pre-Chorus: Connie]
I need to be myself again
I know precisely when it is time to be the actor
It is amusing when everything is confusing
Let us be in on the joke the world is afraid to admit
Or ashamed to confess
Or, alternatively
Eager to expose
How is it that I'm all of the above?
There's got to be more than denial and drugs
Empty bottles are starting to feel less fun
And would deceive us is deceiving
[Chorus: Mars Argo]
Technology is a dead bird in your hands
Technology is a dead bird in your hands
Just let me love, let me be
Here on the floor
Flying eastward toward the shore
Knowing that the stars won't last in the sky
[Verse 2: Titanic Sinclair]
I took you to a prison cell
You were afraid and I could tell
Then on a train we met a friend
Who showed us that we should pretend
[Pre-Chorus: Connie]
I need to be myself again
I know precisely when it is time to be the actor
It is amusing when everything is confusing
Let us be in on the joke the world is afraid to admit
Or ashamed to confess
Or, alternatively
Eager to expose
How is it that I'm all of the above?
There's got to be more than denial and drugs
Empty bottles are starting to feel less fun
And would deceive us is deceiving
[Chorus: Mars Argo]
Technology is a dead bird in your hands
Technology is a dead bird in your hands
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