Needle and Thread

Could be the news I see
 Making a mess of me
 Maybe I'm wrong
 I can't help but wonder, though
 If I should have been aware of this all along
 Get up, get up, I know you're just fucking around
 Enough, enough, it's all an act, isn't it?
 Or am I just day drinking way too much?
 Not making sense enough
 Stuck in my head
 Caught in the echo chamber
 Safe in the choir with the rest of my friends
 Get up, get up, I know you're just fucking around
 Enough, enough, it's all an act, isn't it?
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 Talking to who, are they talking?
 I can't tell at all
 Watching the paint as it peels from the cracks of my wall
 But, ooh, keep pushing me up
 Ain't it so strange, it all changes
 This world keeps pushing me up
 Get up, get up, I know you're just fucking around
 Get up, get up, I know you're just fucking around
 Get up, get up, I know you're just fucking around
 Enough, enough, it's all an act, isn't it?