The Detectives Haven't Ruled Out Arson

Breaking my back to set a path to fame and fortune
This is my life
It's what I want and for this I would die
You wish the best, but still regret,
You're hiding truth behind your tongue
This silence pierces like a loaded gun...

Chorus:
Camera's flashing all eyes are on me
Posing pretty for everyone to see

Now truth be told
It's all I know
I won't trip up
How can I fail my heart is so endowed
You wish that I would change myself
And chase after the dreams you have
My pen and throat will get me all I have

chorus

You're trying so hard to keep me here
I'm packing my bags
I'm heading off anyway

You're trying so hard to keep me here
I'm packing my bags
I'm heading off anyway

Whisper: We get up and go...

We get up and go
We get up and go