| Are you up in the middle of the night
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| Trying to figure out where things went wrong?
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| And they did, just another semi-bummer weekend,
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| It seems hard to find a home for the words,
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| Though I’m sure they make complete sense, in your head,
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| It’s a light hearted movie with a splash of calamity.
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| And when I dig too deep, when I get too high,
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| I never ask of you, I’ll ask of…
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| And when I talk too much, don’t talk enough,
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| I never ask of you, I’ll ask of…
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| And when I fall apart over the weekend,
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| And the pills begin to stop working,
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| And when I’m not in line, just too aligned,
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| I never ask of you, I’ll ask of…
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| I never ask of you, I’ll ask of…
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| And just like that,
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| We’ll snap our hands and all will turn to white, on white,
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| Does everything have to be such a tragedy?
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| Let’s sum the world into one clever line,
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| And sell it back at double their asking price, or triple,
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| It’s a crazy world, someone should sell some tickets.
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| I saw you again last night,
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| Sidewalking junkie filled with hazy thoughts, oh yeah,
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| Beginning of my snow storm daydream,
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| You’re a drug hit to my sanity an acid trip to my well being, Yeah, yeah, yeah,
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| As the docters prescribed, a well-mannered lad,
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| In the ever growing well-mannered fad. |