Translation of This is a forgery by Dashboard Confessional

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This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

There is a path, and to get where itīs leading
You gotta be sharp, and never bend easy

This is an enemy
This is an enemy
Compliments and chemistry
Cavalier and so charming
This isnīt everything
This isnīt everything

I have a fit
You have a feeling
There was a path, and to get where itīs leading
You had to be shot, you couldnīt swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a travesty
This is a travesty
Every sentiment has been contrived
Palatable and so refined
The sugar sweet to appetize

I have a fit
You have a feeling
There was a path, and to get where itīs leading
You had to be shot, you couldnīt swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

And we were looking at the sun shining bright
But it was cast in black, so we would search all night

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This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

There is a path, and to get where itīs leading
You gotta be sharp, and never bend easy

This is an enemy
This is an enemy
Compliments and chemistry
Cavalier and so charming
This isnīt everything
This isnīt everything

I have a fit
You have a feeling
There was a path, and to get where itīs leading
You had to be shot, you couldnīt swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a travesty
This is a travesty
Every sentiment has been contrived
Palatable and so refined
The sugar sweet to appetize

I have a fit
You have a feeling
There was a path, and to get where itīs leading
You had to be shot, you couldnīt swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagerized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

And we were looking at the sun shining bright
But it was cast in black, so we would search all night