A thousand painted faces

Staring out and looking aimless

I've got a lot to say to you

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It's okay, it's okay

Living like we're torn apart

Painted faces in the dark

with the broken hearted

Comedy, comedy

Do you feel the fear and rage?

Always laughing through the pain

It keeps me human

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And if I love this movement

Would you pretend that you love it too

Let everyone's opinion

Kill the authenticity in you

A thousand painted faces

Staring out and looking aimless

I've got a lot to say to you

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Come away, far away

Cover up with all you got

Wearing makeup ain't enough

to stop the bleeding

Serenade, serenade

Sounding toxic and annoyed

Like a line of choir boys

With a song unfeeling

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And if I love this movement

Would you pretend that you love it too?
Let everyone's opinion

Kill the authenticity in you

A thousand painted faces

Never do we stop complaining

Something in me wants to help you

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But the rest of me is drowning in apathy

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So am I crazy like you're crazy?

Do you want to see it all fall to pieces?

Am I lonely like you're lonely?

I can see it painted on all the faces

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And if I love this movement

would you pretend that you love it too?

Let everyone's opinion

Kill the authenticity in you

A thousand painted faces

Staring out and looking aimless

I've got a lot to say

I've got a lot to say

I've got a lot to say to you

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Written by: Finn Morrison