| I’ve been trying to figure out where I stand with you
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| The more I think about it
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| The more I start to doubt the friend I thought I knew
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| Isn’t it strange, the way you choose to debase your personality
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| To group mentality and put on a different face
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| And quite frankly, I wouldn’t be surprised
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| If you stopped giving me the time of day
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| Some days I just want to sever ties
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| Sever all my ties, sever all my ties
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| Sever all my ties from anyone
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| Who makes me feel bad about myself, bad about myself
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| I’m sick of compromising all of my ideals
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| I don’t want to talk, I don’t want to talk
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| I don’t want to talk now
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| 'Cause every time I feel like I’m put on the spot
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| Everything I say will be held against me
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| And hang out with carbon copies of all the friends you used to have
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| Sever all my ties, sever all my ties
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| Sever all my ties from anyone
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| Who makes me feel bad about myself, bad about myself
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| I’m sick of compromising all of my ideals
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| I don’t want to talk, I don’t want to talk
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| I don’t want to talk now
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| 'Cause every time I feel like I’m put on the spot
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| Everything I say will be held against me
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| And hang out with carbon copies of all the friends you used to have |