| Oh my god I did it again
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| I spent three years gone in oblivion
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| I woke up asleep in the passenger seat
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| I’m too proud to admit that I should have been driving
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| Have you never felt alone
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| In a room full of people
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| With everybody on their phones
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| Seeking some validation
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| They’ll never get it
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| Oh my god we did it again
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| We spent three whole years in the ditch with them
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| I woke up asleep in the passenger seat
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| It’s too loud and I think that we’re losing the station
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| I turn it up
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| You turn it down
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| I turn it off
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| You didn’t even ask for anything
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| I turn it up
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| You turn it down
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| I turn it off
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| I didn’t ask for anything
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| When someone asks you what you do
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| Do you tell them your day job
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| Or do you say you’re really good
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| At making people feel at ease when they’re with you
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| And the worst of it is
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| You’re only playing your part
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| And every day we’re lied to
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| Every day we’re lied to
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| And the worst of it is
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| You were taught to play to it
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| And every day we’re lied to
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| Every day we’re lied to
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| I finally stopped avoiding mirrored glass
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| 'Cuz all I used to see were my mistakes reflected back
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| And now I’m realizing everything that comes to pass
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| Is an incremental step to keep from going nowhere
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| And the worst of it is
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| We were only playing our part
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| And every day we’re lied to
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| Every day we’re lied to
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| And the worst of it is
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| We were taught to play to it
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| And every day we’re lied to
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| Every day we’re lied to
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| If you turn it down turn it all the way down
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| If you turn it down turn it all the way down |