The picture was frazzled, slightly

You were intent on looking kind

Wound in an image

You once had feelings but they’re

Lost in you, long ago

You traded in the truth for show

I tried so hard to turn away

Emotion repelled my attempt

Didn’t I make you?

Didn’t I make you what you are today?

You’ve gone away

You left here, outside your play

And I was your hero then

Now I’m some long lost friend

And I’m faded like the color of

A worn out film, a worn out love

Now your America’s sweetheart

Loved by millions you don’t know

Stand up and take bow

Remember who showed you how

And they’ll wait again outside your door

And take from you till there’s no more

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