Here we go again, same old argument
You're calling me Miss Pollyanne
You see the world as cruel, and being mad is cool
You think that I don't give a damn
You don't have to shout to be heard
Who said dark is deep
You'd rather flip the bird
I'd rather show you signs of peace
Love ain't a dying art as far as I can see, yeah
Oh, sentimental me
Fist up in the air, mine used to be up there
You only give yourself away
So paint your roses black and blue, use the fuck word, I can too
When I have nothing else to say
You don't have to shout to be heard
Who said dark is deep
You'd rather flip the bird
I'd rather show you signs of peace
Love ain't a dying art as far as I can see, yeah
Oh, sentimental me
Yeah
Sentimental me
Yeah
You don't have to shout to be heard
Who said dark is deep
You'd rather flip the bird
I'd rather show you signs of peace
Love ain't a dying art as far as I can see, yeah
Oh, sentimental me
Yeah
Sentimental me
Yeah
Sentimental
Here we go again
We may never change
So you can call me Pollyanne
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