Your Point of Interest

I will never call you again
Feel free to put down your hand
Well, I'd follow you if you'd follow the golden rule
But you seem so content with your drool

There's a new title this episode
Which makes the premise entirely known
Well, I know thoughts are hard to communicate
Especially when I view you in a different way
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I've entered fight or flight mode
But my sympathy isn't shown
This is a different kind of encounter
It's like crushing a passive flower

Affection turns to annoyance
Others are affected by this
Well, I hope you know this doesn't come from hate
But times I hope you would just fade away
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I can't help you help yourself
Forget everyone else
I can't help you help yourself
Oh, forget everyone else

Don't expect much when the order's tall
It's something I could barely climb at all
But does it really matter when it's all said and done?
I'm waiting for the day when we're just bones in mud