Emily Haines & The Soft Skeleton

She was calling around to find half an hour
She walked right into my mirror
Says shes here to waste time I said "Thats fine."
Listen, to thyself be true
Every thread, every hair re-arranged to resemble
You could have her, detective daughter copy
Please dont be me
There are so many skirts under the table
None of these long legs are mine
She calls around finds me crying, wish i were capable of lying
sometimes
Love is real, real is love
Love is asking to be loved
Hell is real, real is love
Hell is living love
Hide out and then run when no ones looking
Shes still calling around to find half an hour
Shell always have a place in the mirror
Shes got no more time, i said "Thats fine"
Im all out too
To thyself be true
[ Detective Daughter Lyrics ]