Agnosthesia

Let's just be honest here, something ain't right
Can't help the way I feel but what I'm feeling I can't decide
Don't want to make a fool of myself so I keep it inside
Don't want to be dramatic so I stay dignified

What's on the tip of your tongue
Is in the back of my mind, I care

I don't know your tone (I don't know your tone)
Through the fucking phone (Through the fucking phone)
I don't know your tone (I don't know your tone)
Through the fucking phone (Through the fucking phone)
No, no

Let's just be honest here, something ain't right
I'd tell you all about it but it's not so black and white
Call me unhealthy but I have to push it aside
My worries are so silly and the words are hard to find

What's in the back of your mind
Is on the tip of my tongue, I care

I don't know your tone (I don't know your tone)
Through the fucking phone (Through the fucking phone)
I don't know your tone (I don't know your tone)
Through the fucking phone (Through the fucking phone)



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Writer(s): Owen Duncan
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