| We can figure out ways to complain there’s nothin' new
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| Afternoons spent on a park bench where everyone acts like you
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| Tellin' you what you already new
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| That this time was better, or that way was better
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| Don’t let me know you, I think you heard me
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| You gave me nothing but I offered less than you
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| Throw out the doorstops and reach for the light
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| Someday is coming so we’ll hold ourselves tight
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| Gather our mirrors, nothing feels right
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| Someday is coming but we’ll stay asleep tonight
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| If we get to sleep tonight
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| We can laugh our heads off when no one understands
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| And nature’s working against us and chewing down the plants
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| These for the story, I’m such a criminal
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| If anyone saw you, I’d be so embarrassed
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| At least someone loves you, words of my bathroom
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| You sounded so desperate but I offered less than you
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| Throw out the doorstops and reach for the light
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| Someday is coming so we’ll hold ourselves tight
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| Gather our mirrors, nothing feels right
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| Someday is coming but we’ll stay asleep tonight
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| Spelling out our daydreams
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| I’m catching myself in time
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| Spelling out our daydreams
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| I’ve caught myself in time |