How can I stand out from the crowd? I'm begging
Something 'bout the moon says attention is all I have been craving
Push comes to shove me to the ground I'm bleeding
Can't call my mother, she'll know I'm misbehaving
So it goes around again
Sitting here feeding desperation, holy
It's all boring (Ooh)
It's time to wind down, too high strung and needy
Some things I find out, much too late for treating
Dissect accomplishments like a mortuary
Sometimes I'm not sure who I am really competing
So it goes around again
Lying here reeling in temptation poorly
It's all boring
Did you know what I meant
When I said I am losing friends?
Just hold me, it's still morning
Real Fake Flowers - Misbehaving Lyrics
Real Fake Flowers - Misbehaving Lyrics
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How can I stand out from the crowd? I'm begging
Something 'bout the moon says attention is all I have been craving
Push comes to shove me to the ground I'm bleeding
Can't call my mother, she'll know I'm misbehaving
So it goes around again
Sitting here feeding desperation, holy
It's all boring (Ooh)
It's time to wind down, too high strung and needy
Some things I find out, much too late for treating
Dissect accomplishments like a mortuary
Sometimes I'm not sure who I am really competing
So it goes around again
Lying here reeling in temptation poorly
It's all boring
Did you know what I meant
When I said I am losing friends?
Just hold me, it's still morning
Something 'bout the moon says attention is all I have been craving
Push comes to shove me to the ground I'm bleeding
Can't call my mother, she'll know I'm misbehaving
So it goes around again
Sitting here feeding desperation, holy
It's all boring (Ooh)
It's time to wind down, too high strung and needy
Some things I find out, much too late for treating
Dissect accomplishments like a mortuary
Sometimes I'm not sure who I am really competing
So it goes around again
Lying here reeling in temptation poorly
It's all boring
Did you know what I meant
When I said I am losing friends?
Just hold me, it's still morning
Writer: Christopher Milhous
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid