| Chamomile
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| A little hard to keep it cool
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| This time of year
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| When I’m overly restless
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| My remedy’s still
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| Sipping chamomile tea slowly
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| In the back of my room
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| How can I just find another place like that?
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| No I’m not insane
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| It’s just I can’t turn back
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| How could I just up and get away like that
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| Keeping it together any way we can
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| You don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| Back and forth, the up and down
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| You seem to pull me all around
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| Try to hold it under me
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| I might need to call it quits here
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| Could I act regular?
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| Could I start let it out?
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| I think about the blissful
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| Feeling
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| I can have
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| With this beverage on my lap
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| How can I just find another place like that?
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| No I’m not insane
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| It’s just I can’t turn back
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| How could I just up and get away like that
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| Keeping it together any way we can
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| Don’t know the way it’s driving me mad
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| You don’t know the way it’s driving me mad |