Doesn't seem to fit the pace
Do you start the fight
Or take the flight
Feeling upset
Can I choose to phone a friend
Growing up just means to fuck everything up again
Take my switchblade
Self defense is to be brave
Do you start the fight
Or take the flight
Is it wrong or right
To try do
Either, seether
With this anger
Can't control this fever
That just takes it out of me
Takes it out of me
Feeling worn thin
Can I learn to trust again
Growing old just seems to break everything that we mend
Hold my lighter
Courage flicker, burn and fade
Do you start the fight
Or take the flight
Is it wrong or right
To try do
Either, seether
With this anger
Can't control this fever
That just takes it out of me
Either, seether
With this anger
Can't control this fever
That just takes it out of me
Takes it out of me
I'm a switchblade
Cutting through an open space
Need a reminder, you start to feel like a graze
Life with blinders
Doesn't seem to fit the pace
I'm a switchblade
Cutting through an open space
Need a reminder, you start to feel like a graze
Life with blinders
Doesn't seem to fit the pace
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