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We Don't Get Along

Victoria
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Lost 3 eyelashes doing my mascara Wished for a way to make you happy What a pipe dream How can you be so mean? But you here again The way you're making it up We're in my bed, but this isn't love 'cuz You're too needy But I don't know what you need (I mean) I could flirt with you if I wanted It stresses me out, i prefer to ignore it And even now I still want you to notice Everything I do for You got my number But you never call I say I don't want it cuz we don't get along How do I love it When you waste my time? (Time) You're just a way for me to run out the clock 'cuz baby we don't get along Baby we don't get along A glass of wine or two could bring me back to you What a "healthy" way to cope with loneliness Got a passion for a yearlong seasonal depression (I mean) I could flirt with you if I wanted It stresses me out, i prefer to ignore it And even now I still want you to notice Everything I do for You got my number But you never call I say I don't want it cuz we don't get along How do I love it When you waste my time? (Time) You're just a way for me to run out the clock They said without you I'm not enough But with you I just about had enough And without you I won't get far But with you I know I can't get along! 'cuz baby we don't get along Baby we don't get along You got my number But you never call I say I don't want it cuz we don't get along How do I love it When you waste my time? (Time) You're just a way for me to run out the clock 'cuz baby we don't get along Baby we don't get along We don't get along, do we, baby? I don't get along with you baby We don't get along, we don't baby We don't get along Cuz baby we don't get along, baby we don't get along Ah, what a deception Wherever you turn, you're swimming in an artificial world It engulfs you Drowning you slowly before your lungs even beg for some air Numbers, numbers, numbers They measure, they decide, they're all that matters All you crave is a little more applause OH NO! You're losing it all, losing urself to the crowd You're irrelevant if you haven't posted something today Really? YEAH! And then it hits - You caught yourself how obsessed, how dependent you've become into the glow of a tiny little screen -That can crash anytime and you'll lose it all -Can't you just buy another one? -That's not really the point -Oh Losing track of where you are Everything feels blurry. It's getting worse Are you running from something? Maybe from the silence? Maybe from your flaws? Maybe from the devil pulling the strings of your thoughts? -That's sounds a little dramatic You hate it, it drains you and yet you can't help it You try to give your all for a few more crumbs of validation All you crave is perfection Constantly comparing yourself to others Yet always feeling so insufficient Maybe we've forgotten how to live And all of this - for what?