White Lies - From the Stars
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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I saw a friend that i once knew at a funeral,
He took the time out to be seen.
His eyes kept glancing to the hour hand on the gold watch,
that he"d been given by a magazine.
He didn"t cry when the priest gave the sermon,
Just pulled up the woolen collar on his fleece.
Crossed his arms, gave a sigh and checked the time again,
As he sat inches from the wife of the deceased.
He catches raindrops on his window, it reminds him how he falls,
From the stars back to our cities, where we"ve never felt so small
Rain drops from his window making puddles in his hands,
He thinks how quick the water"s rising as another raindrop lands
He took a chauffeur driven car back to his hotel,
Passing through the sick streets where he was born
He said "Driver, what"s happened to these buildi
