| I have been waking up late
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| And it already feels too hard
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| I just wanna stay in the dark
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| Your messages are making me cry, so
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| I’m like an ankle weight
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| Drag me round all of your days
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| You’re driving down on the freeway
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| Crying on the hands-free
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| This is how it happens
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| But I know I’m fine
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| This is how I get stuck
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| Everything’s so fucked
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| Don’t wanna worry?
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| I’ll stay offline
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| This is all my garbage
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| You’ve got yours, here’s mine
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| Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll
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| Make a chart, put it all in line
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| Money, money, money
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| Couldn’t make me happy, happy, happy
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| Nothing could
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| Nothing could
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| I know, I know, I know
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| I won’t get up, get up, get up
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| But I should
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| But I should
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| I’ve been, I’ve been losing my feet
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| Never awake, never asleep
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| My eyes all red and bruisy
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| But I kinda like the look I think
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| I could just wait till the end of the week
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| Wait for this dose to increase
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| But when a minute feels like an hour
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| And an hour a year, what do you think?
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| This is how it happens
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| But I know I’m fine
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| This is how I get stuck
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| Everything’s so fucked
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| Don’t wanna worry?
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| I’ll stay offline
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| This is all my garbage
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| You’ve got yours, here’s mine
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| Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll
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| Make a chart, put it all in line
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| Money, money, money
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| Couldn’t make me happy, happy, happy
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| Nothing could
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| Nothing could
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| I know, I know, I know
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| I won’t get up, get up, get up
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| But I should
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| But I should
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| This is how it happens
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| But I know I’m fine
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| This is how I get stuck
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| Everything’s so fucked
|
| Don’t wanna worry?
|
| I’ll stay offline
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| This is all my garbage
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| You’ve got yours, here’s mine
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| Everything’s not perfect, so I’ll
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| Make a chart, put it all in line |