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(paul waaktaar)
I used to be so sensible on my own
Now i'm so sensitive it's a joke
I'm getting by on decibels like a drug
And greet every brand
New day with a shrug
I'm barely hanging on
I used to be so comfortable in a suit
Almost presentable next to you
I used to be so confident in a crowd
Now i can't say my own name aloud
I'm barely hanging on
And now i guess you're
Wondering why
We never could see eye to eye
Oh but never mind
And now i guess it's hard to see
What has gotten into me
Oh but never mind
I'm barely hanging on
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