| «I never dreamed you’d be such a terror,» She says
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| Like she’s been living with a monster and she’s constantly anxious about her
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| relationship with existence at the present… but anyway
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| In the four years since college, she’s been dreading all the birthdays cause
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| they mark the months spent wasted while she’s faking expeditions and practicing
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| positions for the next time she feels she really needs god
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| Careful, of who you let control the people that you know (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Back seats, submissions of defeat, I’m being indiscreet (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Careful, of what you can’t control in any place you go (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I’m told, you can’t knock out parole, he’s wearing all your clothes (Oh oh oh
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| oh oh)
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| I’m secretly sorry
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| I’ve got a lot to say, but I don’t know how
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| But I don’t know how
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| Careful, I know you want control but it’s so hard to hold (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| Stand down, the kids are lookin' round, and everything they found is (Oh oh oh
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| oh oh)
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| Careful, religion is routine, I don’t know what that means (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| I get, why you might be upset, red wine and cigarettes (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh)
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| (Oh oh oh oh oh) |