The Bourne Identity
THE LAST SHADOW PUPPETS · Everything You've Come To Expect 2016 · Track 12 of 12
Now I know jealousy I caught you talking to the real me Can't tell you how unhappy that shit makes me If you hear him calling, promise you'll ignore him
He's kind of my enemy Whenever I'm on to something good you see He always waltzes in to spoil it for me And I can see him starting, want to break my heart then That's the way to do it
Glass-bottomed ego Is still afloat but can't you see the cracks appearing in the base?
There ain't no ejector seat When you're longing for the sweet smell of self-esteem And you got yourself as a backseat driver
Spilled the un-spillable beans And I've dreamed every single impossible dream I just can't remember any of the details Let's just have a buzz because by the time I'm done fucking beating myself up There'll be nothing left to love
I feel like the sequel You wanna see but you were kinda hoping they would never make
Yeah I'm the mystery man that's been unmasked I'm getting caught in my own trap I'm leaning in to kiss the past goodbye Yeah I'll be leaving now, I'm making tracks And I doubt that I'll be coming back Oh the night is young, baby make it a blast Cause you know it's growing up so fast
Glass-bottomed ego Is still afloat but can't you see the cracks appearing in the base?