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Letras:Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. I Cut Myself, Too.

Are you holding out?
Are you satisfied, I?m making confessions
I?m moving on and you?re just waiting around

While you were down
And looking for someone to follow
Misunderstood, I understood you well

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

And it helps to know
To know you?re not alone, you?re not fucked up
Just waiting, patient waiting for the call

And just like you
Now and then I cut myself to pieces
And it rains, it pours but it doesn't make any sense

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

Now you?re crushing like cement
?Til you find your perfect fit
To stand out from the rest
To shine on you the best

Well, we all fall down
Is it better now or are you still broken?
I?m moving on and you?re still waiting around

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
Don?t you think you need some time?
I?m not putting you in tonight

If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out tonight
If it helps to ease your mind
You?re not putting me out
I?m putting you in tonight