Atlas
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Atlas
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I stare out of my window
And I look at my neighbors
And take notes on being normal
How to wave and be nice
Or talk to a child
Or offer a hand or actually smile
Maybe I'll learn how to talk to people
Maybe I'll learn how to laugh
Maybe I'll end up just like my dad
But I just don't feel like a grown up yet
I stare out of my window and I count the days
Cause my life's so fucking pointless
I could talk and be nice or light up a joint
Or go be a friend, but what is the point?
Maybe I'll learn how to talk to people
Maybe I'll learn how to laugh
Maybe I'll end up just like my dad
But I just don't feel like a grown up yet
But I just don't feel like a grown up yet
But I just don't feel like a grown up yet
But I just don't feel like a grown up yet
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Man Overboard performs "Atlas", and this lyric page sits inside the Man Overboard catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to How To Hide Your Feelings and Something's Weird with a short reason for opening each page next.
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