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Paroles: Edna's Goldfish. The Elements Of Transition. Get To You.


Feel like jumping off a building
I feel like punching holes in the ceiling
Cause I can't put my mind away
With this hand that I'm holding
While the story's getting old and

You don't need me
To make up your mind
You don't need me
Figure it out on your own this time
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you

Your life has been so uneventful
My life has been so suspenseful
Cause I can't put my mind away
With this hand that I'm holding
While the story's getting old and

You don't need me
To make up your mind
You don't need me
Figure it out on your own this time
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you

Well I know we can find a better way
For you and me things will always be the same

You don't need me
To make up your mind
You don't need me
Figure it out on your own this time

You don't need me
To make up your mind
You don't need me
Figure it out on your own this time
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you
Don't let it get to you