| Here I go talking 'bout the same thing
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| In and out as quick as you can fade away
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| It don’t matter what I say if you want me to chain you to the sky, oh my
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| You give me your kaleidoscope in monochrome
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| So unlike the way you color me at home
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| Some days it’s so vivid
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| But mostly I would rather be blind
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| I’m not alright right now
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| I’m having trouble seeing you for what you do
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| I’m not alright, worn down
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| From make believing that you love me too
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| I’m needed just as soon as I don’t care to be
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| Lost in the convenience of your memory
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| I’m screaming underwater
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| Every time I say goodbye
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| I’m not alright, right now
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| I’ve never been the type that you can just abuse
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| I’m not alright, cause somehow
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| It never seems like you’re the one that has to choose
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| Encapsulated by your apathy
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| Love me like a common malady
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| Keep my Charlotte in a basket
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| And force me with your hand
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| But my indignation goes beyond my neck
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| And I might show up when you least expect
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| And whose final scene it is will be left up to you
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| Frustrated, over you
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| Frustrated, I’m a fool
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| Frustrated, frustrated-trated
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| Frustrated, frustrated-trated |