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She calls me out on everything Some of us have so many layers bunch of onion rings Don't wanna play fair like were in the hunger games Why do we care so much about what others think It's the egos in the china shop we elephants I wanna be great and move the crowd with eloquence We always wanna hurt the ppl that's close to us How do you try to connect the dots since you know so much It's kinda sobering your life is in a cobra clutch in a pinch They say relationships is built on trust When the alcohol involved yea I self destruct I drop the ball And the coach screaming mad as fuck pressure buss a pipe but definitely you lossed tonight But there's a girl still cheering that thinks ya Outasight and dinomite You won't graduate till ya get it right can't hide from yourself can't reflect the light When you see me older clothes that was photo she took of me in the pochanos Kinda awkward how I'm leaning in that hopeless pose I remember all the snow and the road was closed All I know that it was colder than a witches nose Before the storm came grab some wood and lit the stove This not a movie but something like a picture show But film broke traping us still smell the smoke She calls me out on everything Some of us have so many layers bunch of onion rings Don't wanna play fair like were in the hunger games Why do we care so much about what others think It's the egos in the china shop we elephants I wanna be great and move the crowd with eloquence I get rage built up and so intense it's series emotions that's a real event I show compassion and I'm laughing on my crooked fence It's kinda funny how we except each other's brokeness all the fighting and the stress we to old for this We always wanna hurt the ppl that's close to us How do you try to connect the dots since you know so much When you see me older clothes that was photo she took of me in the pochanos Kinda awkward how I'm leaning in that hopeless pose I remember all the snow and the road was closed All I know that it was colder than a witches nose Before the storm came grab some wood and lit the stove This not a movie but something like a picture show But film broke traping us still smell the smoke