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Give it up for yourself

You've been so hard to see (You've been so hard to see)

Now I wish I could cry

But it's still hard breathe (It's still hard to breathe)

Dissociating on the phone

I watch myself when I'm alone

I think there's something wrong with me (Something wrong with me)

I like when you hang from a string (Hang from a string)

I got glass in my hand

I got somewhere to be (I got somewhere to be)

Blue car in my dream

And it's looking at me (It's looking at me)

Dissociating on the phone

I watch myself when I'm alone

I think there's something wrong with me (Something wrong with me)

I like when you hang from a string (Hang from a string)

I'll be close to the ground

That's where I'll finally feel the salt

I'll taste the floor

That's where I'll flip the light

It's new

I'm right

I'll wait next to the door

And look out for your call, ok?

I think there's something wrong with me (Something wrong with me)

I like when you hang from a string (Hang from a string)