Anyone can be the one that you want
You only have to see it through
Until you feel indifference
Take a wife, a child, a family name
File them under Johnson, Goldsmith or Borein
Still condos in simple town to settle down
On a wing and a smile
You go out in style
You're going out in style
As long as you look the part
Uphove your empty heart
You're not as you appear
They're not as they appear
Appearances are made on Saturdays
Lessons comes from gun fights
Late nights and courtesies
Anyone can be from where you are
Choking on elixirs, mixers and caviar
But I'm not getting through to you in a song
On a wing and a smile
You go out in style
You're going out in style
As long as you look the part
Uphove your weary heart
It's not as it appears
It's not as you appear
But I'm not getting through to you in a song
On your way up the hill I though you wouldn't fail
I thought you couldn't fail
They look good from afar in that shiny car
They're not as they appear
It's not as it appears
Hanging out in tribes
In superstitions we subscribe
Bad habit's in denial, good times
So bright, so bright, so bright, so bright
Now you're burning out in style
So Bright, so bright, so bright, so bright
Now you're burning out in style
So Bright, so bright, so bright, so bright
You only have to see it through
Until you feel indifference
Take a wife, a child, a family name
File them under Johnson, Goldsmith or Borein
Still condos in simple town to settle down
On a wing and a smile
You go out in style
You're going out in style
As long as you look the part
Uphove your empty heart
You're not as you appear
They're not as they appear
Appearances are made on Saturdays
Lessons comes from gun fights
Late nights and courtesies
Anyone can be from where you are
Choking on elixirs, mixers and caviar
But I'm not getting through to you in a song
On a wing and a smile
You go out in style
You're going out in style
As long as you look the part
Uphove your weary heart
It's not as it appears
It's not as you appear
But I'm not getting through to you in a song
On your way up the hill I though you wouldn't fail
I thought you couldn't fail
They look good from afar in that shiny car
They're not as they appear
It's not as it appears
Hanging out in tribes
In superstitions we subscribe
Bad habit's in denial, good times
So bright, so bright, so bright, so bright
Now you're burning out in style
So Bright, so bright, so bright, so bright
Now you're burning out in style
So Bright, so bright, so bright, so bright