Never knowing where you're at in terms of reality
And always tripping on all the lowest stumps of morality
Now i'm realising that I can't be near people like you
Questioning my feelings like i'm trying to plead innocent
Then forcing them away like i'm the one who should be on trial
Never knowing why i guess it's ok for me to feel
Every time we talked i'd just wanna leave again
Every time we talked I'd just wanna leave again
Laughing at wrong judgements as a way to protect myself
Something that I'm stopping to achieve better company
Listening to stories while i'm sat here thinking why
Changing all your colours as a means to disguise yourself
Watching you adapt to all your different environments
Select your personality like they're just sat on the shelf
Every time we talked I'd just wanna leave again
Every time we talked I'd just wanna leave again
Chameleons they flourish
But only in the fakest ways you know it
Forever changing all their favourite colours
You know
Chameleons they flourish
But only in the fakest ways you know it
Forever changing all their favourite colours
You know