Tiff Song

Noah Reid

Composição de: Noah Reid
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[Verse]
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I was young then
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How could I know?
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The mistakes I made would fade away like names pissed in the snow

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It seems like young men
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Have a reputation to uphold
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Go get drunk, do something dumb, kiss a girl, bite your tongue, do what you're told


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I'm getting over
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Getting older all the time
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Guess a toenail makes no difference in a good bottle of wine

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These images that fade, in and out of focus

Looking for that magnum opus
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Hell I hope it's down the line, as I'm smokin' down this phony showbiz shine


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It seems so seamless
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When you see it all at first
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And the photo flashes burst, and then the smiling starts to hurt

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But who could dream this?
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It's like I'm drowning in my thirst
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A fabrication of appeal, let's keep it real, except what's real is all rehearsed


[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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I bought this jacket
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'Cause the front said Montreal
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That's a town I had to leave, I didn't wanna leave at all

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When I wear it
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It makes me feel alone
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It's a reminder that I needed a reminder of the place I once called home


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But in Toronto
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There's a couple parks I know
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Where the trees flow in the breeze and the people all walk slow

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And I could sit there for hours
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 Even in the snow
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I can always find the time to waste my time, I hope I never let that go


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