Our Problem
It ain't like me
To sit around
Wondering what's to become
Of the lines we redefine
And the life thing
I feel so misaligned
Never call me, "annoying"
Soul destroying
Apathy wrapped in cellophane
File away future damage claim
Where is nothing
When you need it
Stick with something
Till you bleed it
Everybody has their problems
You know that's true
For both of us
The trouble is...
The problem is YOU!
It ain't like me
To sit around
Wondering what's to become
Of the lines we redefine
And the life thing
I feel so misaligned
Never call me, "annoying"
Soul destroying
Apathy wrapped in cellophane
File away future damage claim
Where is nothing
When you need it
Stick with something
Till you bleed it
Everybody has their problems
You know that's true
For both of us
The trouble is...
The problem is YOU!
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