Go on and taste your dreams, leave me with the bill
And miss me half as much as you say you will
You can make me believe that you need me still
Love may be a curable disease, but those dreams, they're all like pills
That may dangle you like a worm out on a line
Or make you the household name like they have advertised
Does it concern you now, does it even cross your mind
That love could be a myth, a quotation you drew down on the mind
In the light of day what have you got, what if it's all you want
Is there a vest infused by day written on the tongue
I don't believe that you want to hurt love and forget the cause
But love can be a myth, a translation and lies can be crossed
If you can taste your dreams, leave me with the bill
If you can miss me half as much as you say you will
You can make me believe that you need me still
Your dreams have been a false ID that made you look like someone else
And the writing on the wall looked just like water on a windowsill
I said love can be a curable disease
I said love can be a myth, a translation and lies can be crossed
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