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Tekster: Panic! At the Disco. Kaleidoscope Eyes.

I'm a disappearing act in poorly
But if I ever get it right you'll miss me, solely
Look like the cat had just ate the canary
Coughing up feathers
There's a get out of jail card if I can think of something clever
I plead the fifth on all of this

When your chips are down
And your dreams are all gone
I'll still be here
Wishing and waiting for you to come home
Kaleidoscope eyes
Sparkle at the world
My emerald city, downtown girl
In the sickness of you
I'm just a white blood cell
Fighting like hell for you

Oh, I'm just a crack
With no intent or stash
Pour gasoline on the vault just to burn the cash
I swear to God
I'd never heard a better sound coming out
Than when you're whimpering my name from your mouth
I plead the fifth on all of this

When your chips are down
And your dreams are all gone
I'll still be here

Wishing and waiting for you to come home
Kaleidoscope eyes
Sparkle at the world
My emerald city, downtown girl
In the sickness of you
I'm just a white blood cell
Fighting like hell for you

I've got an insatiable desire for your insides
It's undeniable, I'll conspire you and pull against your body tonight

When your chips are down
And your dreams are all gone
I'll still be here
Wishing and waiting for you to come home
Kaleidoscope eyes
Sparkle at the world
My emerald city, downtown girl
In the sickness of you
I'm just a white blood cell
Fighting like hell for you

Come on, you can do this
Come on, don't get, don't get yourself down
Pace yourself, pace yourself