I’m obsessed with it all
Lord knows I can’t refrain
Love is questionable
It hurts and there’s no gain
Nothing’s ever enough
But still I won’t complain
I’m confused by the world
It turns and there’s no point
I’m impressionable
Believe all words you say
Unexpected we’re told
It’s more than just a game
I’m setting out for danger
These are the words of strangers
Don’t say a thing be graceful
Oh tasteful
For no reason at all
I moved through all I could
Unsuspected at all
I spied but found no haunt
Well its complex just as I thought
And I'm so unsatisfied
I’m setting out for danger
These are the words of strangers
Don’t say a thing be graceful
Oh tasteful
I’m obsessed with it all
Lord knows I can’t refrain
Nothing’s ever enough
But still I wont complain
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