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[Verse 1] Shards of reflection on torn velvet seats Night-burned marquees and mechanical streets Costumes unravel at the fringe of the dream Lines overwritten, reality bursts at the seam [Pre-Chorus] All the extras blurred by the flickering screen But I keep rehearsing what could have been [Chorus] Scenes falling flat Script wearing thin I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door [Post-Chorus] Oh oh oh, rewind my mind Oh oh oh, frames of another kind [Verse 2] Spotlights flicker on synthetic chrome Characters haunted, refuse to go home All my intentions have faded to grey You're recast tomorrow, I'm dubbed yesterday [Pre-Chorus] Projectors haze the line between truth and pretend But I'd trade every scene just to rewrite the end [Chorus] Scenes falling flat Script wearing thin I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door [Post-Chorus] Oh oh oh, rewind my mind Oh oh oh, frames of another kind [Bridge] Celluloid shadows crawl out of frame Dialogues stutter, nobody remembers the name A tape unspooling through wires and chrome Lost on the edit, were we ever alone? [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Scenes falling flat Script wearing thin I'll need a different kind of score for this movie we're in Torn ticket stubs scattered on the floor The reels keep rolling but I can't find the door [Drop] Oh oh oh, erase, replay Oh oh oh, keep fading away Oh oh oh, distort the play Oh oh oh, till memories decay [Outro] Flickers on pavement in terminal light Faces go static, then fade from the night Every lost sequence drifts into static snow A marquee of silence when the credits won't show [Drop] Oh oh oh, static, erase Oh oh oh, shadows replace Oh oh oh, reels spill and fray Oh oh oh, we dissolve in the gray [Coda] Shifting exposures at the edge of the tape Painted illusions we can't escape Still playing extras in loops we made Projectors burning till memory fades [Drop] Oh oh oh, dissolve, remain Oh oh oh, lost in the frame Oh oh oh, silent parade Oh oh oh, forever replayed
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