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Straighten up my shoulders for my and mirrors
The overcompensation of a I'm dying to know
Feeling a kid selling ten dollar chocolates
all my rehearsed lines to your closing door
Thought a change of would make me feel better
Moved hundred miles away, I'm still staring at the floor
And feeling useless as a mime in a session
Here's a mute expressions, here's the one where I choke on my words
Then in comes the church with the
Ah Ah bless me with those acronyms
look good on the overhead slide
They're lives
every time
Coughing courtesy up in a month of
And lapping up the lie with an apologetic
I'm my eyelids with a hand on your shoulder
adornment always kills concern
Sick of home with the TV mumbling
There used to be a time when you spoke to me words
I'm swearing up and down saying it's a
And toasting new beginnings saying I thought it would work
All my speech is riddled with
I'm sorry, I'm just doing what I I should
I'm gathering my things and I'm for good in November
I don't when I'll talk to you
I guess when both our eyes finally died
I still to try