Smudge
Ingrown (Slight Return)
Kinda bored I find it sadI hold your things you pull them backThe face you make looks blue to meBut still it's probablyWent all alone just the way you lookI'm falling for every trick in the bookHook, line and sinkerReeling, I'm a thinkerAnd that's how it always goesI'm stepping on your toesThen everybody knows itWanted to fill that hole in your mouthI leant over, you laughed out loudEverybody turned around, but you just turned awayThere's a weight on my mindAnd it weighs a tonneAnd the answers right on the tip of my tongueBut you just watch it fallAnd that's how it always goesI'm stepping on your toesThen everybody knows it Take it back quickSo you won't find out how schizoI get when I find out that it's all ingrownWell it's overplayed and it's overplanned I know this routine like the back of my hand
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