Changing My Shoes
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Keep a straight face walking through that door
Like Iโm the antichrist and youโre a metaphor
Just a scapegoat for the sins I left at home
Been practicing so long now I drown with a smile
With the nerve Iโve preserved since I was a child
Laid bare at the end without my rope
Pack your bags and take the long way home
Pack your bags and donโt come back
I will never try to do the right thing again
I will spend my days in bed watching TV
Yeah I no longer think I know what I am doing
I will never try to do the right thing again
Iโll keep drifting in and out of company
Yeah I no longer think I know what I am doing
I donโt know what I am doing
The same face that you wore last year
Still resides, eyes wide, never disappeared
And Iโm still picking papers from the floor
These same songs are wearing me out, to my embarrassment
I found a melody and it worked so I will
Keep on moving on and on and on and on and on
Iโll keep my convictions closer than I will ever keep your poetry
Iโll keep my contradictions closer than I will keep what you fucking spit at me