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Cradle rocking me fast asleep again

I need somebody to talk me through this

I could stare at the shit on CNN

But I'd rather hear the TV hiss

Not sure there's anything I'd miss

I'm full of anxious scenarios

Pulling teeth from the faultless sky

And stuck in southern Ontario

I am content with my lies

PowerPoints of my faults and losses

They play a loop in my brain 'till I crack

Pull the plug I am feeling nauseous

And I'm trying to cut myself some slack

I'm not rotating the clocks back

Wish I could find me a settlement

I'd live alone for a little while

And I think that it's evident

That I should be put out on trial

I made a point that I can't back up again

And I can feel all the eyes turn

All these people I thought they were my friends

But try ignoring the cold burn

I'm full of anxious scenarios

Pulling teeth from the faultless sky

Well could you try not to stare and gloat

You shouldn't have to wonder why

And I could make all these worries go

If I could take to the faultless sky

And stuck in southern Ontario

I'll have to take it

I'm willing to face it

I am content with my lies