Three, four
Everyone still looks the same
Except you
And the kids are running faster now
But they're not moving
And how come everyone is in the way
Except you?
And we're frozen in the fast lane
Where are we going?
Hey, what can I say?
I keep splitting in two
Hey, what a mistake
There's no me without you
Everyone is in the way
Except you
Problem solved
I guess I get too focused on when I arrive
Careful now
I guess it isn't up for me to decide
If I get some color on my cheeks
Hey, what can I say?
I keep splitting in two
Hey, what a mistake
Oh, there's no me without you
You are the problem
You are the traffic
Oh god, I get so eager that
I lose sight of what's in front of me
All I submit into this season
Why try to fight it?
Hey, what can I say?
I keep splitting in two
Hey, what a mistake
Oh, there's no me without you
No me without you
You are the problem
You are the traffic
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