| Haven’t left the house in three days
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| And it’s getting harder to explain
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| How I’ve been
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| And what I’m up to
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| Why can’t people stay the same?
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| I don’t wanna change
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| It’s getting cold again
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| And there’s pain in my fingers
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| That’s the way it’s been lately
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| It could be worse I figure
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| Why can’t people stay the same?
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| I don’t wanna change
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| And it doesn’t make sense worth spending
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| We’re moving ladders where the ceiling’s ended
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| It was supposed to be an easy ride
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| But somebody lied
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| Don’t lie
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| At the rate things break and quit
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| Or the way they break to fix
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| It’s hard to ride the way
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| And balance these days
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| Why aren’t more roads paved?
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| I can’t travel on this way
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| Climbing on debts back
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| And following the current trend
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| It’s what we’re chasing
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| It’s why we’re running
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| Why aren’t more roads paved?
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| I can’t travel on this way
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| And it doesn’t make sense worth spending
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| We’re moving ladders where the ceiling’s ended
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| It was supposed to be an easy ride
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| But somebody lied
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| Don’t lie
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| A year behind and still
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| It’s I’m where I left this
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| With nothing gained
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| From what I’ve damaged
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| I couldn’t put it down
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| It held me up
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| I haven’t left the house in three days
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| And it’s getting harder to explain
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| How I’ve been
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| And what I’m up to
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| I couldn’t put it down
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| It held me up
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| Still it doesn’t make sense worth spending
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| We’re moving ladders where the ceiling’s ended
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| It was supposed to be an easy ride
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| A simple year
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| But somebody lied
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| Just like I feared
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| Don’t lie |