| Spoiled the evening, was busy turning on myself
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| I turn to Michael, he says my skin has gotten worse
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| I’ve come full circle, collecting crystals for my desk
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| Well, since when were rocks out of my budget?
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| Oh, now I’m questioning things
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| Picture yourself a mess, well, you’ll get better, you’ll get worse
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| Now see yourself depressed, it’s not so hard if you just live
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| A little on the edge, or come on over to my place
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| If I heard it said again: «Day by day»
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| I’m gonna lose my mind
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| But that’s how it goes
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| You’re alright until you’re sweating chemicals
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| Just keep on living, baby
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| They clipped my wings and the winds felt different since
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| And ever since, I’ve been upset
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| I’m just here freezing, feels like this week could be my last
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| I’d turn the heat on, but I don’t even have the choice
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| Ask for per diems from wealthy friends and corner boys
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| Then hightail to comforters until it’s time for more
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| I’m repositioning things
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| But that’s how it goes
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| You’re alright until you’re sweating chemicals
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| Just keep on living, baby
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| They clipped my wings and the winds felt different since
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| And ever since, I’ve been upset
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| They’re curing endings now, they traced my shadow back to me
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| I’m in a strange place, choking on a smoke machine
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| I miss the stresses of being strung out a couple months
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| Now all my stress is from what somebody else wants
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| I miss the color scheme, the room above the kitchen
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| In my sister’s jeans while she was out getting wrecked
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| I miss the gender play, I was obsessed as a teen
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| Women wore it better but nobody looked like me
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| But that’s how it goes
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| You’re alright until you’re sweating chemicals
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| Just keep on living, baby
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| They clipped my wings and the wind felt different since
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| But that’s how it goes
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| You’re alright until you’re sweating chemicals
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| Just keep on living, baby
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| Well, they clipped my wings and the wind felt different since
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| And ever since, I’ve been upset |