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I’ve got two stress blisters where my heart should be
Made from beating away at the cage that’s right in front of me
If it all just stopped I feel like I’d fall straight ahead

If you are fuckin happy then I wanna be a baby
I wanna be a baby if you are
And I don’t wanna see what happens next so I play
Peek-a-boo with my fears instead

Cus I’ve been struggling
Wish I wasn’t
I looked you dead in the eye
When you tried to say “hi” to me
Running
Just straight fronting
With no time to decide
Why I’m not who I wanna be

Well you grew up and that’s a sin
Cus it’s a fucked up world we’re in
I just can’t trust you with the kids
It’s all just sex and babies
All just sex and babies
And “I don’t want none unless you got buns, hon”
No I don’t want none at all

Cus I’ve been struggling
Wish I wasn’t
I looked you dead in the eye
When you tried to say “hi” to me
Running
Just straight fronting
With no time to decide
Why I’m not who I wanna be

Like to pretend that it’s a waterfall
But it’s just a little stream
That cleans me in the morning
When I’m half asleep
And some days I like to stay in there
And one day I’d like to live in there
But then the hot runs out
And I move on

I always just got out of bed
Just stumbling through this fucking mess
Trying to make sense of a dream I had
And I still don’t have a plan
I always just got out of bed
Just stumbling through this fucking mess
Trying to make sense of a dream I had
Like I don’t know what it meant

Yeah I’ve been struggling
It hasn’t sunk in
Cus I want all the things that I’m not
And I wish it were humbling
But I’ve been fronting
I drove past your house windows down
And the radio bumpin
It’s keeping me running

And I don’t want none unless you got buns, hon
No I don’t want none at all

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