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Wallows
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Pulling Leaves off Trees
Will I regret it if I let you swing me along The guy you'll meet tomorrow will he know where you're from? And not what good will it do, will it do if I wait?
He's trying to belittle my political views I fucking hate depression so I don't watch the news The more aware that I am, the more I won't wanna say
The closer I get I don't wanna see Hearing footsteps coming after me Pick up the pace but I don't know where to go
Give me time, you're pulling me around Got me nervous, fall and hit the ground Season's changing but them again so am I
Woah, out in the morning Woah, who you gonna call Woah, who can pitch him for me, may not a problem, maybe not at all Woah, I wanna hear you Woah, when you're on the stage Woah, is it now what I want to see To be Oh
Can I make my own opinion, tell me all about it If everyone approves of it, I wanna scream and shout it And they all wanna see us, I think it could be a sign
Adolescence forming at the line They move way too quick to give the time Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They're all the same but how much different am I?
Woah, out in the morning Woah, who you gonna call Woah, who can pitch him for me, may not a problem, maybe not at all Woah, I wanna hear you Woah, when you're on the stage Woah, is it now what I want to see To be Oh
If you want it, I can take it, make it a little better I will be here when the weather changes You'll be waiting for the latter I won't run away This time I got too much to lose I will be here when it goes on
Woah, out in the morning Woah, who you gonna call Woah, who can pitch him for me, may not a problem, maybe not at all Woah, I wanna hear you Woah, when you're on the stage Woah, is it now what I want to see To be To breathe And not to breathe Oh
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