Runaway Brother - Mother

Faking It

The time that I spend in a box with no sunshine
My emotions like a garden
Roses, violets and sunflowers
I will break apart the mold
That I've gained such strength from
Because I'm no longer comfortable
But I'd hate to see you all go

I'm trying to figure you out
I took a class on psychology
The answer has been here all along
It should have been philosophy
I'm just trying to figure you out

And I've learned so much
But I know so little
I'm breaking apart the mold
I can't take it anymore

I know that you don't need me now
I know that you don't care
But it takes a lot to just let go
So go on get out of my hair
I know that you don't need me now
I know that you don't care
But it takes a lot to just let go
So go on get out of my hair

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