When you ask how I'm doing
I get sad, 'cause I'm not doing anything
But losing to the sight of your confidence
When it splits open
Now, now, now
Now you question it
We don't have to say
"That's okay, that's okay"
Every pair of scissors cuts a
Different shape, different shape
It's all different now
There's no more guessing how the noises stopped
I'm still figuring out
What made the sound
Now, now, now
Now you question it
We don't have to say
"That's okay, that's okay"
Every pair of scissors cuts a
Different shape, different shape
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now, now, now
Now you question it
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