Lyrics

How am I doing,
On a scale of one to ten,
The ninety-ninth round of complaints
Are making us feel so lost
I am thinking of leaving
When the timing is right
When we?re not in a crisis
Not in a fight

Chorus:
When did we lose, when did it change
From closeness to politeness, to silence to blame
When did our magic turn so bad and strange
When did we lose? When did it change?

I will wake up in terror
That it?s Monday and I?m free
That Tuesday and Wednesday will follow
With no place to be
That?s when freedom?s a burden
It?s only you, you can change
Nothing to heal it right
Not money, not love, and not fame

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