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Chasing Honesty - Favez
I can hardly feel the corners
Of my father's favourite chair
I can hardly watch him sitting there
I don't really think I'm growing
I've got nothing much to share
So if you could be my saviour
Well if you could be my saviour
This time any place
Anywhere else is fine
Step right out and slam the door
I won't be seeing you no more
We're always chasing honesty
Golden ashes for the family
And if you could tell me stories
Man I'd even go for lies
But I can't hold on much longer
So if you could be my savior
From now on
Step right out and slam the door
I should have done this long
Before we're always chasing honesty
Bitterness and tragedy
Step right out and slam the door
I won't be seeing you no
More we're always chasing honesty
We're always chasing honesty these days