Brush it off.

Cause I need you, but then what?
And I leave you, but then what?
Everything around me starts to change it
Thinkin' it's too soon to have it all
Hard enough to know what I really want
I'll start changing with everything around me

Hope it hits you hard if it hits at all
Say you finally found what you really want
So fuckin' what, should I stand up and applaud you?
Or brush it off...






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