LYRIC

The cells of this body
Have all lost their memory
Confused by each other
To work out of order

And I hate what they require
A need to be together
How could they go run
This terrible anatomy will surely get the best of me

Maybe they'd grow in someone else
Maybe they'd grow in someone else

We head back to your place
It's not such a nice place
I'm still a little nervous
I thought that you would notice

And I hate what this requires
For us to be together

Maybe I was wrong
A simple little strategy to get rid of what's wrong with me

Maybe they'd grow in someone else
Maybe they'd grow in someone else
Watch as they grow in someone else
Watch as they grow in someone else

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