Metaphor

Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 I've gotten good at leaning on metaphors
 I've gotten good at living on someone else's page
 I cut my teeth on second-hand sentiments
 You can't trust a single thing I say
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uhh
 I keep my closet free of skeletons
 'Cause I'm much better at digging graves
 But I always dig up bones in your sympathy
 I can't trust a single thing you say
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 Don't look too hard 'cause you won't like the scars he left in me
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 I've gotten good at making up metaphors
 I've gotten good at stretching the truth out of shape
 And all these words are sweet and meaningless
 You can't trust a single thing I say
 Uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh
 You can't trust a single thing I say (uh-uh-uh-uhh-uh-uh)
 You can't trust a single thing I say (I've gotten good at leaning on metaphors)
 You can't trust a single thing I say (I've gotten good at making up metaphors)