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  • House Lights

    House Lights

    Tyler Haze

    Sight refocused,

    band packed up Staring at the

    back row,

    everybody gone Look up at the

    ceiling, set had 'em starstruck Basking

    in the moments of my final

    song Every show I'm winning,

    but it seems I'm losing ground

    on you "Tyler,

    did you pop a pill again?"

    I make sure I pop a

    few Living in the now each

    day, can't see a future built

    for two I'm alive when my

    system's down,

    so the crash is never new

    They're screaming,

    they're fading Begging me for an

    encore Chanting bar after bar I

    never keep 'em waiting But when

    the set's done,

    time's up Reality flicks the house

    lights on The high wears off,

    the crowd moves on Reality flicks

    the house lights on

    Staring at some flicks from the

    Tyler show They only see the

    rockstar striking every pose They call

    him Tyler,

    I call him Tyler too The

    man in the mirror ain't the

    man they think they knew He

    wears my face like armor,

    leaves me paying what he owes

    Gets the love from everybody,

    I get silence when it goes

    Every picture holds the high,

    crops the aftermath from view They

    leave still in love with Tyler,

    I get stuck with Tyler too

    They're screaming,

    they're fading Begging me for an

    encore Chanting bar after bar I

    never keep 'em waiting But when

    the set's done,

    time's up Reality flicks the house

    lights on The high wears off,

    the crowd moves on Reality flicks

    the house lights on

    No encore inside the car Just

    swinging, trapped behind the glass Streetlights

    peel the stage off me With

    every block I pass By the

    time I reach the driveway Nothing

    left to blur my view I

    kill the engine,

    sit in silence Can't tell which

    one is true

    They're screaming, they're fading Begging me

    for an encore Chanting bar after

    bar I never keep 'em waiting

    But when the set's done,

    I'm stuck With every version I've

    been running from The high wears

    off, but Tyler 2 lives on

    Reality flicks the house lights on

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