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Square Peg
04:11
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Fitting square pegs into circular holes
Everyone thinks I lack self-control
Acting like I’ve got some disease
I’m alright man I do as I please
Social circles are just downward spirals
Conscience constantly in a state of denial
The whole world’s got something to sell
Favors for favors you know too well
Go hang up the phone
And just don’t even bother
Some days I think
I should have been born a daughter
I’m so tired of these worn-out clichés
Lay them to rest at the end of the day
Smiles captured in some old photographs
I laughed so hard my lungs collapsed
Go hang up the phone
And just don’t even bother
Some days I think
I should have been born a daughter
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Turn the razor on its face
As the world slowly twists you
In your place
So take the time to separate
You’ve become what you’ve become
So self-contained
Shake the stardust off your sleeves
Get your head out of the clouds
Just to breathe
On a self-destructive holiday
Pretty soon I’ll be coming down
So unfazed
The more you think, the more it consumes
As I’m slowly becoming you
Melt me with your summer eyes
The rivers grow as I shrink
Down to size
Although people feign surprise
Traces in their smile will soon
Unearth the guise
Questions will remain unasked
When answers are all that ever
Paved the path
Pay attention to the lines
Of words inscribed in skin
A compromise
The more you think, the more it consumes
I think I’m slowly becoming you
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