Touch that is the new condition
All of my thoughts positioned towards the ground where I can stand
Such, it's such an easy surrender
When we become pretenders sending dreams up in balloons that never land
Some day I will be a millionaire
I'd rather talk about it then be here
Well I am busy planning a wedding
Although I keep on forgetting that I do not have a wife
And my recipes are so enticing
Focusing time on the icing of the cakes that seem to make up all my life
Some day I will be a millionaire
I'd rather talk about it then be here
Lately everything it seems so clear
It's that I never want to lie
It's that I'm never going to lie
Well I wasn't made to lie
I want to feel
Like the missing puzzle piece of something that's real
Bring to the table, something that's stable
And I don't need to fool this light
That is such an ugly fight and I
Never liked acting much
Anything I do now I need to touch
I'm running around in a costume
Slowing me down as I'm posturing myself to gain the wealth of what I'm not
Hey everyone sees it's a costume
Take it off maybe I'll blossom into who it is I was but just forgot
Writer(s): Andrew Charles Grammer, Michael Pollack, Mark Nilan
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