I cannot stand here another fucking second
it gets to my head and then I'm anxiously running
and I know that feeling, it comes from the telephone
I only trust one soul and it's not my own, oh no
you were asking questions while the rest of us were living
I told you you were dying but now I start to wonder
I'm losing the days in dangerous ways
I sneak around corners 'cause I can't show my face, oh no
and I'm only painting the picture I'm strumming
I'm having the very best fucking summer
and I may regret some things but I'm dwelling on nothing
put me in the kitchen and I'll do the cooking, I swear
oh I swear
oh I swear
oh I swear
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