Replica-Big Talk

[00:34.50]Well, maybe I will, maybe I won't [00:41.51] [00:42.97]When I'm done with the thrill, when I finally come home [00:50.12]But that's a long way home that is [00:54.54]When I finally come away from all the sinking ships [01:01.27]I'm tired of trying [01:08.65]It could take a long time [01:12.79]To forget that color of the water [01:16.78]Only the deepest blues [01:20.90]Can get me back to the crux of the matter [01:25.44]She's a replica, an imitation of my conscience [01:30.01]And she knows I'm stepping inside of bliss [01:33.89]She's a replica, another image of no patron saints [01:38.95]Not one, no one to trust outside of this [01:43.01]Well, maybe I will, maybe I won't [01:50.71]If I'm losing my step will you carry me home? [01:58.12]But that's a long way home that is [02:02.74]Can I finally walk away from all the sinking ships? [02:09.29]Oh baby, I'm trying [02:16.34]It could take a long time [02:19.04] [02:20.66]To forget that color of the water [02:24.70]Only the deepest blues [02:28.95]Can get me back to the crux of the matter [02:33.38]She's a replica, an imitation of my conscience [02:38.30]And she knows I'm stepping inside of bliss [02:41.94]She's a replica, another image of no patron saints [02:47.16]Not one, no one to trust outside of this [02:50.28]But it's got blood, not your blood [02:52.46]It's that blood on your hands [02:54.71]Well, your friends are your friends [02:56.71]Or your biggest fans [02:58.89]So pin that letter, pin that letter [03:00.95]Pin that letter to your chest [03:03.46]I confess, I confess, I confess [03:07.33]Bring it back and cut it loose [03:09.51]Put it on like all the rest [03:11.57]You tell them lies, I'll tell them truths [03:13.63]I confess, I confess [03:15.81] [03:16.43]She's a replica, an imitation of my conscience [03:20.65]And she knows I'm stepping inside of bliss [03:24.40]She's a replica, another image of no patron saints [03:29.57]Not one, no one to trust outside of this [03:32.85]She's a replica, an imitation of my conscience [03:37.60]And she knows I'm stepping inside of bliss [03:41.31]She's a replica, another image of no patron saints [03:46.37]Not one, no one to trust outside of this