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Texty: The Living End. Problem.

You never seem to know what's right
Stuck in a fight, but there's nobody else just you
You're standing there alone again
Just like a child without a friend

It's not my problem anymore
If you don't know what's going on
It's not my problem anymore
So don't come crying to me
When the weight begins to fall

Your standing in a crowded room
This is your life but there's nobody who'll see you
You're standing there alone again
Just like a child without a friend

It's not my problem anymore
If you don't know what's going on
It's not my problem anymore
So don't come crying to me
When the weight begins to fall

You never seem to know what's right
Stuck in a fight, but there's nobody else just you
You're standing there alone again
Just like a child without a friend

It's not my problem anymore
If you don't know what's going on
It's not my problem anymore
So don't come crying to me
When the weight begins to fall