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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
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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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