Open your eyes and read between the lines Their book is fiction and lacks a spine They'll catch your ears They'll build you up inside Recycled one liners, don't compromise I can clearly see what's on the screen A distorted image of the industry But the heart on your sleeve is so hard to believe Reputation means everything when music means nothing. Things will change when you're back and home and you're all alone You build yourself up so you can be different just like everyone else Oh well, we're pointing the finger if you couldn't tell Our hearts are not on your sleeves They're where they should be Live for yourself and Nobody else and f** what they sell