Muster - Bad Moves

Gave the cameraman everything I got

All the charm that I could muster

Can you turn me into something I can sell?

Can you turn me into someone else?

Can you turn a tide for me?

I gave you all I got

Everything that I could muster

I cast a shadow like a soaken household sponge

Pressed up to parchment paper

It’s kinda funny when you print it out that way

It’s kinda blurry, it don’t look like me

Like all I ever really wanted was

A portrait of my shadow

Once shot and twice exposed, yeah

One darkroom course for my self-worth

What’s straight up worse?

No reaction

One played-out hand, I can’t, I can

See myself in the reflection