Open up, it's the goddamn police
Caught you in a rush
To you it's just a crutch, but I was flying
I said, "Where'd you get this from?"
And I knew I said too much when you went silent ('cause you went cold)
And you and I went down to raise the flag
'Cause I was down to drive if you drove back (oh-oh-oh)
Yeah, you and I and us and now and all of that and everything
And that is when I noticed that your shaky hands, and I was glancing
And I hope that I'm wrong about this
Why are your arms red?
And I make molehills out of mountains
But let's not talk about it
'Cause this room's far too crowded
You caught me in a rut
And simply, I had nothing for it
That's the thing with us
We plant our trees in empty forests (flyin')
And simply put, it might destroy us
Simple things we've lacked enjoyment
As I fall backwards, I
I tell myself I'm moving forwards
Even the way I say I love you
Just annoys you, make a choice
'Cause it's you and I and us and them
And all of that and everything
And that is when I noticed that your shaky hands, and I was glancing
And I hope that I'm wrong about this
I prayed to God about it
I made a song about it
I hope, I hope that I am wrong about this
So why, oh why, are your arms still around me?
I still tend to make molehills out of mountains
So let's not talk about it
'Cause this room's far too crowded (it's so full)
Yeah, let's not talk about it
'Cause this room's far too crowded (it's so full)
Yeah, this room's far too-
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