SQUASH

Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do
(Do-do-do)

Simple things got complicated
No more friends and no more faces
Not what I anticipated
I want to be alleviated

Cut my cloth and clip my wings
Twist my arm and pull my strings
It goes back and forth
And back to me
In my mind, I hear you sing
It goes

Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do

Nothing has been said or done
If you and I are anyone
No progress can be ever made
No day will ever feel the same

Cut my cloth and clip my wings
Twist my arm and pull my strings
It goes back and forth
And back to me
In my mind, I hear you sing
It goes

Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do
Do
Do-do-do
Do-do-do (in my mind)
Do-do-do-do-do-do (I hear you sing, it goes)

Do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do-do-do-do (do-oh)
Do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do-do-do-do (do-oh) (in my mind, I hear you sing)

Do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do-do-do-do (do-oh)
Do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do (do)
Do-do-do-do-do-do (do-oh)
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