Fair to Midland My Mentor Lyrics:
Among the sounds of all the secrets
here in private lies a motive,
And you can't make me talk or prophesize for rubies,
Cause i'm the target,
You know things are changing
when in a room of one it's hard
to stand out,
And in the words or mine at the age of 80,
"i blame myself."

What's it mean to be special?
Is it something in the water?
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Their feelings transmit into microscopic,
Touches that just don't reach me.

I tried to catch you in disaster,
But my eyes, they catch the ceiling,
The ropes they use to bound the
others scared of number 1,
They don't even phase me,
Containing one in me is an effort in itself,
There is no doorbell,
Would you save the last dance for a hidden stranger?
Well i don't blame you.

But i have myself.
And i have myself.
Lyrics: My Mentor, Fair to Midland [end]