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You’re blowing your chance

You’re slow at the start

Showing your hand, you’re falling apart

And this argument is getting confused

We’ll call in the guards

Call 'em in quick

You never work, phoning in sick

You’re blaming me but you never prove

And we’re rational but you’d never know

Circumstance beyond control

This conversation is ending starting right now

The version of truth that you’re sending

Will not be allowed

I’m coughing this coffee

I’m talking TB

You’re better off writing it out

Than talking to me

Empty bottles on both ends

I’m going to bed

Describing your weekend in detail

Is hurting my head

And we’re rational but you’d never know

And its circumstance beyond control

This conversation is ending starting right now

This version of truth that you’re sending

Will not be allowed

This conversation is ending starting right now

You’re blowing your chance

You’re slow at the start

You’re showing your hand, falling apart

And this argument is getting confused