| Spend a lotta my time stuck in coffee shop lines
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| Pickin' out the briniest blend of the finest drink
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| Sippin' mochachinos, plans for San Marino
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| Siftin' through the potholes of all my future dreams
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| My mother said to get it together
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| Push harder towards makin' it better
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| Take hold of my life and waste it no longer more
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| Trials and tribulations, over-stimulations
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| It’s not the dedication I need to, seem to … lose
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| My targets they are fuzzy, head it’s always buzzy
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| The break that’s never coming, how do I push on through?
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| My mother said to get it together
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| Push harder towards makin' it better
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| Take hold of my life and waste it no longer more
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| But I never have the answer
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| Never have the answer, it’s true
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| While I’m working' through my 20's
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| Savin' all my pennies from my misspent youth
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| Oh never mind, this is my life, I’m seein' it through
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| Patience is a virtue, complacent’s what I lean to,
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| Lookin' for a new avenue but a dead-end I find
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| $ 3.50 for a coffee, can’t nobody stop me
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| Wastin' all my money and time in the check-out line
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| My mother said to get it together
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| Push harder towards makin' it better
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| Take hold of my life and waste it no longer more
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| But I never have the answer
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| Never have the answer, it’s true
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| While I’m working' through my 20's
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| Savin' all my pennies from my misspent youth
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| Oh never mind, this is my life, I’m seein' it through |