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Grits

You play your part

You play your part, I'll play mine

The beggar and the mime

I'm getting good enough at feigning interest

But that still puts me here pretending to listenYou're the only one to talk to

But the last one that I want to

You bring me right back to the tailor

Resizing myself once again to fit in, to fit into youYou're the only one to talk to

But the last one that I want to

You bring me right back to the tailor

Resizing myself once again to fit in, to fit into youIf I was smarter I would leave

If I was smart I'd do a lot of thingsIf I was smarter I would leave

If I was smart I'd do a lot of things

If I was smarter I would leave

If I was smart I'd do a lot of thingsI'd get myself out of this stupid town

I'd save the world in a single bound

I'd put myself to better use

I wouldn't sit here writing about howYou're the only one to talk to

But the last one that I want to

You bring me right back to the tailor

Resizing myself once again to fit in, to fit into youYou're the only one to talk to

But the last one that I want to

You bring me right back to the tailor

Resizing myself once again to fit in, to fit into youIf I was smarter I would leave

If I was smart I'd do a lot of things

Songwriters

Jonathan Weisberg;Matt Manning;Matthew Good;Derek BloomPublished by

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