Gatsbys American Dream - Station 5: The Pearl

You're like an anchor tied around my ankle
But I wanna swim, but I gotta breathe
They're big fucking stars I swear to god they are
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it
Hold us all responsible, we're good for it
Got a bad bad feeling that you won't
At least now you can't say we didn't ask
Push it back push it back bring us back up front,
gaining momentum now, oh?
You're falling love!
Wait ya like it, wait ya don't?
oh wait, you like it again?
They're big fucking stars I swear to god they are
For all the money that you spend, we will earn it
Hold us all responsible, we're good for it
Got a bad bad feeling that you won't
At least now you can't say I didn't ask
Can't say I didn't ask your selves to do
anything less than trust ourselves
I guess it's clear that's not what's going on
You're like a ship that passes right on by
You're like a kid on the shore that's just like
laughing and waving
and we're just waiting to die

Written by:
ROBERT EARL DARLING, RUDY BYRON GAJADHAR, KIRK CHRISTIAN HUFFMAN, MIKE SHAUN KAMINSKY, NICHOLAS HUNTER NEWSHAM, KYLE O'QUIN

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