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Pollyanna Flower (Through me I see I) Between a broken nose and a fake smile between the piety and gunpowder between the fighting and fleeing the scene between murder and diplomacy between aggression and end of the odd between the brutal and realistically well behaved between slaving and pulling in the reins between tiptoeing and ambleing What am I to do with all these fire? (I'd like to hate you but I'd never hate you) Why are you still with me in this red space? (I'd like to slap you but I'd never slap you) CHORUS: Between violence and silently seething between my fist and my pollyanna flower between fuck you to your face and it's alright between war and denial Between violence and silently seething between my fist and my pollyanna flower between fuck you to your face and it's alright between war and denial Between flying vases and secretly weeping between loose cannons and ever downplaying between the bruises and rudely differing between bursting and boiling What am I to do with all this burning? (I'd like to you but I'd never you) Do I overwhelm you in this place? (I'd like to you but I'd never you) (CHORUS) What am I to do with all these fire? Do I overwhelm you in this place?
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