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Sour Times - The Civil Wars
To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes

Courtesies that I despise in me

Take a ride, take a shot now

'Cause nobody loves me

It's true

Not like you do

Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye

End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now

'Cause nobody loves me

It's true

Not like you do

Who am I, what and why

'Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday

Oh these sour times

'Cause nobody loves me

It's true

Not like you do

After time the bitter taste
Of innocence, decent or race
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide

'Cause nobody loves me

It's true

Not like you do
'Cause nobody loves me

It's true

Not like you do
Nobody loves me

It's true

Not, like, you do