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Boxes
by Julia Calvin
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I hate the look of boxes 'cause I've moved too many times
And when they start appearing I lose someone in my life
It's a different place but same familiar feeling
I hate the feel of boxes that you try to fit me in
When you claim the parts you like of me are everything I am
It's a different face but the same entitled feeling
You drive me crazy, baby
So don't blame me when I pull you in then push you out
I'm not a lady, baby
So don't come expecting civil love from me
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
I hate the way we talk like things are never gonna end
When I know I'm gonna run away before you get the chance
How we filter conversations after filtering our thoughts
Maybe if we'd been more honest now we wouldn't be so lost
And I hate how I blame boxes so that way I can pretend
That they're taking all the good ones and I'm not pushing them away
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
I know I can be cynical
Trusting no-one but myself
And second-guessing every move you make
But you're so hypocritical
Telling me to be myself
Then shaming me for every little thing
You drive me crazy, baby
So don't come expecting civil love from me
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
I hate the look of boxes 'cause I've moved too many times
And when they start appearing I lose someone in my life
It's a different place but same familiar feeling
I hate the feel of boxes that you try to fit me in
When you claim the parts you like of me are everything I am
It's a different face but the same entitled feeling
You drive me crazy, baby
So don't blame me when I pull you in then push you out
I'm not a lady, baby
So don't come expecting civil love from me
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
I hate the way we talk like things are never gonna end
When I know I'm gonna run away before you get the chance
How we filter conversations after filtering our thoughts
Maybe if we'd been more honest now we wouldn't be so lost
And I hate how I blame boxes so that way I can pretend
That they're taking all the good ones and I'm not pushing them away
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
I know I can be cynical
Trusting no-one but myself
And second-guessing every move you make
But you're so hypocritical
Telling me to be myself
Then shaming me for every little thing
You drive me crazy, baby
So don't come expecting civil love from me
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much though
It's not your fault that I'm so fucking blue
It's not your fault I'm so detached, but
It's not my fault you care so much
And though it's not your job to care after all I put you through
I'm glad you do
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
