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Straighten up my shoulders for my mother and
The overcompensation of a posture I'm to know
Feeling a kid selling ten dollar chocolates
Reciting all my rehearsed lines to your closing
Thought a change of scenery would make me better
Moved four hundred miles away, I'm still staring at the
And useless as a mime in a counseling 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 those tired acronyms
look good on the overhead slide
They're saving
Works every
courtesy up in a month of indifference
And up the lie with an apologetic tongue
I'm polishing my eyelids with a on your shoulder
Scripted adornment always concern
Sick of coming home the TV mumbling
There used to be a when you spoke to me with words
I'm swearing up and saying it's a commitment
And toasting new saying sorry I thought it would work
All my speech is riddled annulment
I'm sorry, I'm doing what I think I should
I'm gathering my things and I'm leaving for good in
I know when I'll talk to you
I guess when both our have finally died
I still to try