domingo, 12 de julho de 2015

Close - Up

Fading in, fading out
You could not live without
All the cameras and the fame around
That you managed to get without any sound

He was your last touch with reality
He was your only hope of keeping any lucidity
But well, you just got too mad
You just got too attached
And now this man is dead
But well, he should have seen it coming
And he kind of deserved,
So in the end, it's justice well served

Now you got what you wanted
Now you got the only thing you really needed
Walking down the stairs, the falling star
With all the looks back to you,
With all the cameras back on you,
All the illusion of fame and glamour

Now with all the cameras back,
The only thing you have left,
You can have your close - up,
In a very strange, and twisted way
It does not matter, anyway,
Get ready for your last close - up,
Enjoy your last close - up

Fading in, fading out,
Fading in fading out....
You never realized, you were too proud
Now the screen gone black, and you are out

Fading in, fading out,
Fading in, fading out.....

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