Artist: Out Of My Hair

Title: Safe boy

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Graham Miss-Boy Donahue

I thought we were cutting loose

Reminds me of an atmosphere

I don't know why 



Lipstick now and full of glue

Tell the boy he's such bad news

My minds made up, my taste appears

To take me away from here 



How am I supposed to feel

When the orchestra around ain't real

When the only thing that gets me higher

Is the pie-a in the sky 



Chorus:

Keep that little safe boy in the ground

He's gonna get you when you're down

And on the banks the savers wink or walk

They're gonna get you when you talk 



Playing with my heart again

I thought we were such good friends

My minds made up

My day-glow fears

Take me away from here 



How am I suppose to feel

When the orchestra around ain't real

When the only thing that gets me higher 

Is the pie-a in the sky 



Chorus