Stml

Steadman

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Well, I listen to you speak

Then you ask for my opinion

I forget the words I want to say, yeah



As a redness fills my cheeks

And so bless it all we meet

Eyes will have shy by the wayside



[Pre-Chorus]

Still sittin' shy by the wayside

While they fly by, I swear it's the last time



[Chorus]

When your mind

Has gone lame

Short-term memory loss

Is the one to blame

Your thought train

Has changed lanes

Short-term memory loss

Is the one to blame

Poor you



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When I'm feelin' self-aware

Try to hide behind my hair

All attempts at talking sense slip away, yeah



Feel the sweat over my face

Then I poise as I retrace

Wish I'd never spoken in the first place



[Pre-Chorus]



[Chorus]



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Poor you (x6)



We're calling

We're shouting from the top

I'm stalling

I've had a mental block

No handles

I'm slipping into shock



When your mind

Has gone lame

Short-term memory loss

Is the one to blame

Your thought train

Has changed lanes

Short-term memory loss

Is the one to blame

Short-term memory loss

Is the one to blame

Poor you



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