Don't you understand me?
Don't you understand me?
This cloud over
My head is not okay
It's not okay
There are things
That I need to get done
Need to get done
And it doesn't give you permission
To take a shot below the belt...
What a bittersweet symphony life is
But I wouldn't have it any other way
We have so little time
Let's not spend it in anger
In anger
And I am
I am in the deep end
And I can't find air
I can't find air
I am throwing punches
With a blindfold on
I am throwing punches
With a blindfold on
I am throwing punches
With a blindfold on
I'm throwing punches
With a blindfold on
Stop riding my tail
With your high beams on
Because I may just brake suddenly
I may just brake suddenly
I may just brake suddenly
I might just brake
I would rather not explode -
That's your job
I'm stuck in between two worlds...
In a maze of dreams and thoughts
What a bittersweet symphony life is
But I wouldn't have it any other way
Have it any other way
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