And the helium room inside your room has come undone
And it's pushing up at the ceiling and the flickering lights it cannot get beyond
Oh everyone takes turns
Now it's yours to play the part
And they're sitting all around you, holding copies of your chart
And the misery in their eyes is synchronized and reflected into yours
Hold on - one more time with feeling
Try it again - breathing's just a rhythm
Say it in your mind until you know that the words are right
This is, why we, fight.
Do do do do do do-we-oo-we-oo-we-oo
You thought by now you'd be so much better than you are
You thought by now they'd see that you had come so far
And the pride inside their eyes would synchronize into a love you've never know
So much more than you've been shown.
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You step on all my parts and then you walk right out the door
And I know that your love a'int never coming back no more
Time is all around except inside my clock
Everyone is waiting for their lover to unlock
Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees, when they're about to dry up
Time is all around, time is all around
I hallucinate a cat between my feet
I'm stepping lightly so as not to hurt it.
Everybody wants to say that you have changed
Of course you've changed, you've changed - your mind's been rearranged
Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees, when they're about to dry up
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to love?
Why am I supposed to?
I'm so tired
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to?
I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want, I don't want
And I know that your love a'int never coming back no more
Time is all around except inside my clock
Everyone is waiting for their lover to unlock
Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees, when they're about to dry up
Time is all around, time is all around
I hallucinate a cat between my feet
I'm stepping lightly so as not to hurt it.
Everybody wants to say that you have changed
Of course you've changed, you've changed - your mind's been rearranged
Leaves become most beautiful when they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees, when they're about to dry up
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to love?
Why am I supposed to?
I'm so tired
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to?
I don't want to, I don't want to, I don't want, I don't want
-Regina Spektor
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