It’s a false friend It’s a false friend
When did you learn to care so much about what they think?
You think they’re looking at you?
You think they care what you do?
When they’re wrapped up in their own stool
They don’t have time for you
So long as you don’t throw them off balance
It’s hard to describe these mixed feelings
I wanted to sing a sad song
But it’s not coming to me
Hear the sirens
See the lights
I see a small crowd gathered here tonight
I see a lady face down on the ground
She’s not coming around
No, she’s not coming around
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