| I changed my color for you
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| I shed my coat with caution
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| I lack the beauty you display
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| See here, there are the bruises
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| And some were self-inflicted
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| And some showed up along the way
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| So I nod my head
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| I’m ready for the world to see
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| The secret I kept here
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| Inside the man you thought I’d be
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| Slip into coma calm
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| The coma where I calm myself down
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| Here comes excuses why I let you down
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| Stand by for another breakdown
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| Sound off the alarm
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| Is this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn’t become?
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| Chameleon boy
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| Chameleon boy
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| So now we’ve come upon
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| The hardest thing I’ve ever done
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| It’s telling you that I’m a mess
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| What sort of mess, I mean
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| Is self-destructive gasoline
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| The kind that strips you of your best
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| And while I play instead
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| The way that most would end up dead
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| You sleep alone at home
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| And wish that I was in our bed
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| With this, I’m telling you
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| My color changes back to blue
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| How do I ask you this
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| Will you help me through?
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| Stand by for another breakdown
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| Sound off the alarm
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| Is this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn’t become?
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| Stand by for another breakdown
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| Sound off the alarm
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| Is this the chameleon boy I swore I wouldn’t become?
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| Chameleon boy
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| Chameleon boy
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| I try to think of all the people I looked up to
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| Or growing up, who would I be?
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| Now the twisted part
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| Where did all my idols end up?
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| They’ve all passed away
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| Passed away
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| Stand by, it’s the chameleon boy
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| Stand by, it’s the chameleon boy
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| Chameleon boy
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| I’m the chameleon boy
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| Chameleon boy
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| I’m the chameleon boy |