| This is a time in my life
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| Where everything is falling apart
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| And at the same time
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| It’s all coming together
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| Those summer days that I longed for
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| Never really were
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| What I wanted them to be
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| Just like when beautiful people
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| Drive ugly cars
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| Just like when pretty people
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| Crash ugly cars
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| I’m hitting the road again
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| With five of my best friends
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| We always seem to disagree
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| But I still enjoy their company
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| But I still enjoy their company
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| And when I’m here
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| I’ll make you a mixed tape
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| Those singers always know
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| Just what to say
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| My throat is already hurting
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| And it’s not even the first day
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| The record sounds great
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| But for some reason
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| I can’t pull it off from day to day
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| This is the time in my life
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| Where everything is falling apart
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| And at the same time
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| It’s all coming together
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| It’s all coming together
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| It’s all coming together
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| It’s all coming together
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| This is the time in my life
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| Where everything is falling apart
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| And at the same time
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| It’s all coming together
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| It’s all coming together
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| It’s all coming together |