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Straighten up my shoulders for my and mirrors
The overcompensation of a I'm dying to know
Feeling like a kid selling ten chocolates
Reciting all my rehearsed lines to your door
a change of scenery would make me feel better
Moved four hundred miles away, I'm still staring at the
And feeling useless as a mime in a session
Here's a million expressions, here's the one where I choke on my words
Then in comes the church the answers
Ah Ah bless me with those tired
They good on the overhead slide
They're lives
Works time
courtesy up in a month of indifference
And lapping up the lie with an tongue
I'm polishing my eyelids with a hand on shoulder
Scripted adornment kills concern
Sick of coming home the TV mumbling
There used to be a time when you spoke to me words
I'm up and down saying it's a commitment
And toasting new beginnings saying I thought it would work
All my speech is with annulment
I'm sorry, I'm just doing what I think I
I'm gathering my and I'm leaving for good in November
I don't know I'll talk to you
I guess when our eyes have finally died
I still to try