Mouthful of Diamonds

Wake up,
You're getting high on your own supply
Oh baby you're still alive when you could've died
The world is not around because of you
You know I’m not around because of you

You've got a mouthful of diamonds
And a pocketful of secrets
I know you're never telling anyone…
Because the patterns they control your mind
Those patterns take away my time
Hello, goodbye.

Wasted,
You tell the truth when you could've lied
And troubles are on the rise cause you're in disguise.
And if it isn't me, then pack your bags and leave
I wish I could believe the devils won't take you back out to the salty seas.

You've got a mouthful of diamonds
And a pocketful of secrets
I know you're never telling anyone…
Because the patterns they control your mind
Those patterns take away my time
Hello, goodbye.

by Phantogram, from the Album Eyelid Movies.