Mustard

Look at yourself
You're not a grape
So leave the pain
She's waiting on you, on you
Dig In your head
Remind yourself
There's someone there
But not for you, for you

We can't keep searching rhymes
I swear it'll be fine

You can't escape
It's not a shape
Did you call Jane?
She thinks It's on you, on you
She did once said
It's not In phase
And to be fair
It's true for you, for you

We can't keep wasting times
It Is just like red wine

I knew all along that it was so dull
You knew all along that I was so young
I knew all along that it was so dumb
We knew all along that we were so numb

But perhaps
But Perhaps



Credits
Writer(s): Joyless Bodies
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