Lyrics: I can't breathe right Caught myself in another web again I get tongue-tied Call the doctor, put me on new medicine I swear it's real The pain I feel It's not just in my head Sure, it's hard to see Call it make-believe They say they don't understand She's always running red lights Stop signs, sneaking out at midnight Bedtime, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized In the headlights Outcry, got to be the bad guy Oh my, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized I lost my mind Never thought I could be the crazy one They say I'm fine And yet they wonder why She's always running red lights Stop signs, sneaking out at midnight Bedtime, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized In the headlights Outcry, got to be the bad guy Oh my, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized Doctor, Doctor, please tell me that it's physical It's such a shame to suffer through it all alone Doctor, Doctor, please tell me that it's physical It's such a shame that no one believes that it's real She's always running red lights Stop signs, sneaking out at midnight Bedtime, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized In the headlights Outcry, got to be the bad guy Oh my, she's always making headlines For petty crimes By design, she's traumatized
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