| Still spendin' all my days inside
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| Still lookin' at the birds in the window
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| Still thinkin' I'ma lose my mind
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| Still starin' at the trees when the wind blow
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| Not the same life we had as before
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| So you miss all your friends, well, you don't say?
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| Nothin' really feels the same anymore
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| Sunday isn't fun when every day is Sunday
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| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then
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| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then
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| Still dreamin' of the social climb
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| Still thinkin' that I'm dead in the water
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| Still breathin' in the fumes I find
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| Still after every day, there's another
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| Not the same life we had as before
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| So you miss all your friends, well, you don't say?
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| Nothin' really feels the same anymore
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| Sunday isn't fun when every day is Sunday
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| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then
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| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then
|
| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then
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| Everybody's lookin' forward to the weekend
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| Ain't nobody play for fun, it's just to keep then |