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Pushed and shoved My arms are sore from being pulled in each direction Everything is getting old I need to break off all connections This same routine bullshit every night I know it makes you bitter And I know you'll be alright So trust in me what are you running from It's too bad that it has made you numb Stop me if you can't go on And so on, and so on, and so on I used to dread everything you said I am wiser now