I know you don't have problems,
expressing your opinions.
but we could talk this through
and find something other than
gossip for you to cling to.

I'm starting to realize that I'm wasting my time,
Defending every single circle that you're spinning.

I would't say you have a way with words,
just a mastery of making sure that they're heard.
A connoisseur of dirt celebrating it's worth,
useless or not.

I'm starting to realize that I'm wasting my time,
Defending every single circle that you're spinning.

You can't tell me that you kiss your mother with that thing.
You can't tell me that you kiss your mother with that thing.

I'm starting to realize that I'm wasting my time,
Defending every single circle that you're spinning.


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Gray Matter song meanings
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