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Clutter (At Home.)
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It’s a big shock I’ve been falling apart
I don’t see the point of all this faking
When I wake up I feel nothing but doubt
In every choice that I’ve been making
I know you’re not happy anymore
and I can’t blame you, I’ve been uncool
I don’t know what we’re still fighting for
Just get real and talk about it
I get the feelin’ we’re disconnected
Just get real and talk about it
I can't take one more rejection
My mind's not fine
Wish I could string it all together like your favorite sweater
My mind's not fine
It’s filled to the top with useless clutter
I stopped taking these pills cus of what they do to me
I’ll take feeling these blues over numbing my misery
I know we’re not happy anymore
I won’t blame you, I’ve been a fool
You’re the one that I’m still fighting for
My minds not fine
Just give me time
My minds not fine
I need more time
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The Great Heights Band Baltimore, Maryland
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