Lyrics
Because people will try to mangle, to make you more like them
there is nothing worth cutting
So there s no need to ever know, so i m running Slow, there is nothing worth cutting
There is nothing out there, because people will try to mangle
To make you more like them, so there s no need to ever know, from a surrogate friend
Their remorse may never show, you ll get no requiem
because i see you in my class
so there s no need to ever know
So there s no need to ever know, to make you more like them
From a surrogate friend, no magic cure to mend, you should be up on top of all the world
but you decorate your skies in gray
though the pace is stumbling
so there s no need to ever know
If you let them, cause it s a hard sell
i hope things turn out well
Though the pace is stumbling, up your beautiful ways
to make you more like them
All the things they may have said about you, to make you more like them
There is nothing out there, so there s no need to ever know
up your mind or body