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Accidental Lyrics

All the words sound so accidental,
rise and fall like an old balloon.
Oh, my words,
and my marble-heavy mind,
wasting time.

All wasted on instructions for you to carry me around you;
pay me attentions;
then wave me off with a goodbye.

When you speak to me,
I speak too pleasently.
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Run away like I'm some holiday;
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Am I a saint or a liar?
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Where's the knife?

I won't question your opinions,
i can't even disagree;
you touch on all my troubles;
expecting nothing more from me.

I am eager for you answers,
just like some baby bird.
My mouth is so wide open,
for what you think you might have heard.

When you speak to me,
I speak too pleasently.
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Run away like I'm some holiday;
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Am I a saint or a liar?
Where's the knife? Where's the fire?
Where's the knife?

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