| I thought it was a normal day
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| Everything felt kinda ordinary
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| The pile of dirty laundry, it was a little high
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| But see, I talked the same (talked the same), walked the same (walked the same)
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| And it never really dawned on me
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| That the shadows on my walls, they told the time
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| I think I’ve lost my mind
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| Is your head sleepy, hollow?
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| No, you ain’t fine
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| Unhinged like Frankenstein
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| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed
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| Time, time, time, yeah
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| I thought it was okay, just a little sick of love like Cobain
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| Felt like an old man, tired all the time
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| Maybe 'cause I went and drunk again, an understatement, I understand
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| Compliments to the chef, nonetheless, sick of beef with friends
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| Sick and tired of being divided, why did I even waste my breath?
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| Concerned, I think I went and lost my mind after one too many mushrooms at Kev’s
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| Forgetting why I was even angry, in the same breath preaching Gandhi
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| Preaching all that Paul McCartney, carried all that baggage on me
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| And I’m sick of feeling not like myself (not like myself)
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| But then I’ll go and follow somebody else
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| It doesn’t make sense to blame it on the moon, «it was everybody else but you»
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| Moondance away from all my problems, smoothest criminal when I will move (ow)
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| And I knew, I was doomed when I started talking like Judy
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| Momma said, «You're only really ever judged when you feel unworthy»
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| Most concerning thing, I was either high or smashed like chandeliers
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| 'Cause you’re lonely, right? |
| Can we forget last year?
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| I think I’ve lost my mind
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| Is your head sleepy, hollow?
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| No, you ain’t fine
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| Unhinged like Frankenstein
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| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed
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| Time, time, time, yeah
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| Sweet talk, had the queen in a bedroom
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| Nah, I’m talking 'bout a hotel suite, and the size of the bed in the room
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| I’m still alone, with all these bones to pick (vulture), every ex girl in my
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| head (I told ya)
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| You expect too much, and Paul, you are hardly impressed
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| Maybe yes, maybe I’m just like Kanye West (I'ma let you finish)
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| A little self-obsessed (okay), you never see me play famous, though
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| Never see me smoke Taylors, no, slaving over these songs while they all sound
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| asleep (whoa)
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| I’m awake all night long, counting the same old sheep
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| I had this reoccurring dream
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| Where I’ll fall from heights through the sky to the concrete
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| Don’t follow me, I am not a shepherd nor sheep
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| I will not lead, I’m a foreigner on unknown streets
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| Know what you need, and follow me, 'cause
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| I think I’ve lost my mind
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| Is your head sleepy, hollow?
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| No, you ain’t fine
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| Unhinged like Frankenstein
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| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed
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| Time, time, time (okay, okay, okay)
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| I think I’ve lost my mind
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| Is your head sleepy, hollow?
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| No, you ain’t fine (you ain’t fine, fine, fine)
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| Unhinged like Frankenstein
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| Screw loose, and I’m running on borrowed
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| Time, time, time |