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I don´t want to be part of the problem
I try so hard to get roughed up
Fists on up, it looks that easy
It looks that way to me
It looks that way to you
But then there´s you telling me I can
Then there´s you screaming say something
I want the ocean right now
I want the ocean right now
I get so jealous that I can´t even work
There I am in the morning
I don´t like what I see
I don´t know how it´s become such a problem
Keep you up all night if I try to remain calm
How can they ask why I feel so angry
Do you see my problem if I never explain it
But then there´s you asking me how long
Say something, it´s taken me so long