Speak of the devil and he will appear Look for the bad and it's all you'll ever hear Say there's a fire, I smell smoke When nothing's burnin' I choke on clean air Takin' a trip or changin' my hair Post-It notes I wrote tell me I'm almost there Two Buck Chuck in a crystal glass if it makes it taste better I won't ask
Even if it's just placebo Even if it's only fool's gold
How can you tell a feeling is real If you can get your high by swallowing a pink coated sugar pill Trick of the eye or a slight of hand If it makes me feel better I don't want to understand
Even if it's just placebo Even if it's only fool's gold Gotta love it when I don't know, oh no Even if it's just placebo
I breathe it, believe it I'm getting what I need if I breathe it, believe it I'm getting what I need if (Just placebo) I breathe it, believe it I'm getting what I need if (Placebo) I breathe it, believe it I get it
Even if it's just placebo Even if it's only fool's gold Gotta love it when I don't know, oh no Even if it's just placebo Even if it's just placebo Even if it's just placebo
Compositores: Georgia Greene, John Mark Nelson, Lauren Jones & Quinn D'Andrea