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Bright Eyes The Difference In The Shades

the sunlight paints us gold And this apartment could not be prettier as we dance up there alone And this TV is old the color is fucked Do you see the difference in the shades

sunlight paints us gold and this apartment could not be prettier as we dance up there alone. And this TV's old, the color's fucked, do you see the difference in the shades

sunlight paints us gold and this apartment could not be prettier as we dance up there alone. And this TV's old, the color's fucked, do you see the difference in the shades

t understand my style i live my life in an outcast tribe a tribe that strives to see a brighter day i forsee that i'll walk with closed eyes... Until

failure so I never became it Light-skinned, showed them lead, curly-headed Called me names, I was different, I was gifted, they made me ashamed Found out that I'm a different shade

shades) I?ll even take off my shades And stare right at the sun from the stage (I?ll even try different things) I?ll even try different things I?ll make

1 The days are growing colder, the nights and weekends too I'm trading in my greens and reds for different shades of you The stars are shinning bright

bells. Together they play weirdly throughout) CHORUS Masquerade! Paper faces on parade . . . Masquerade! Hide your face, so the world will never find you! Masquerade! Every face a different shade

Is it the cat with the black shades, the black car? Is it shinin from very far, to where you are? It is commonplace and different Intimate and distant