A hundred blessings

Dear And The Headlights - Try

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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Straighten up my shoulders for my mother and mirrors

The overcompensation of a posture I'm dying to know



Feeling like a kid selling ten dollar chocolates

Reciting all my rehearsed lines to your closing door



Thought a change of scenery would make me feel better

Moved four hundred miles away, I'm still staring at the floor



And feeling useless as a mime in a counseling session

Here's a million mute expressions,

here's the one where I choke on my words



Then in comes the church with the answers

Ah Ah bless me with those tired acronyms

They look good on the overhead slide



They're saving lives

Works every time



Coughing courtesy up in a month of indifference

And lapping up the lie with an apologetic tongue



I'm polishing my eyelids