why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you act like you’re okay with being all alone
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you act like you’re okay with being all alone
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you act like you’re okay with being all alone
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you act like you’re okay with being all alone
everyone has seven secrets you’ll never know unless you meet them i would never tell a soul
everyone has seven secrets you’ll never know unless you meet them i would never tell a soul
everyone has extra baggage, someone else that sent a package with no address for a home
everyone has seven secrets, someone else who swore to keep them, i would never tell you so
why can’t you get it why can’t your shoulders learn to sit why can’t you swallow your own spit and breathe in through your nose
why can’t you get up why can’t you push why can’t you shove why can’t you scrub your skin until it’s clean down to the bone
why can’t you get down why can’t you push me all around why can’t you tell me to get out and leave you on your own
why can’t you get in why can’t you let the records spin why can’t you tell me where you’ve been or who you want to hold
everyone has seven secrets, i’ve got eight and they’re increasing, does it matter if you know
everyone has seven secrets, i’ve got nine and they’re increasing, and there’s always room to grow
everyone has someone else, i don’t have you or a sense of self, and you’ve got everything but gold
everyone has seven secrets you’ll never know unless you meet them but how come everyone’s been told
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you act like at the very least you’re having fun
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you finally just crack and tell me i’m the one
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you stay on track and run and run and run and run
why can’t you relax why can’t you sit your shoulders back why can’t you laugh about the fact that everything is done
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