| If you could change your days
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| Arranging them in some sweet new sequence
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| Like any new arrangement is going to make a difference
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| Because it is the moment that you are living in
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| And not the one that follows that makes the mess you are cleaning in your head
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| And time still drags you forward
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| Although you keep resisting
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| Because you know it is what you leave behind
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| You will soon start missing and the people you once counted on
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| Says its all depending on how you act and how you treat yourself
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| And that is not very well
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| So baby when I call for you
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| I want you to come and explain yourself to everyone
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| You nod in an acknowledgment of your frequent mood swings
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| But what good is an acknowledgment
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| It still don’t change things
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| We’ve tried all forms of encouragement
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| And it’s still no better
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| You can’t seem to fake or force a smile
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| Not even a little one
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| So baby, when I call to you I want you to come
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| And lay it out for everyone
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| Exactly how it was before any of this happened
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| And why you can’t leave it behind
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| Don’t just sit there when I call to you
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| I told you to come and lay it out for
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| Don’t feel awkward
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| Lay it out for everyone |