Lyrics

And we all feel the same inside Green tinted glasses 'till the day we die Nothing's wrong and that's on me Out of the blue, that's on me If compassion is a warmer feeling You're giving me the third degree And I've been wrong and that's on you Yeah, no, that's on you But I should have said You worry too much, now shut up Got it in my head that I'm somebody else now Dogfaced, coming home to a war I try so hard to be good Out of the blue, I'll try to be good But I should have said You worry too much, now shut up
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