| It’s your bed
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| So please choose a side
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| I’ll take the one closest to the door
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| And you start to speak
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| The words that try to justify
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| Do far more wrong then anything you do
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| So grab the coat, the keys
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| The tension speaks but we’re singing it
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| I’ll tap the break while you crack the window
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| The smell of smoke is making my lungs explode
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| The 51 is backed up and too slow
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio
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| And this town is dead
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| We’ve been caught in these sheets way too long
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| Let’s just see who’s up on this screen
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| No one I know is more depressing than me
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| Or should I say the two of us cause after all we’re all we’ve got
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| And tension speaks but we’re singing it
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| I’ll tap the break while you crack the window
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| The smell of smoke is making my lungs explode
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| The 51 is backed up and too slow
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio
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| And oh my love you’re all I need
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| Backed behind a frequency
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| They played this song an hour ago
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| But let’s tune out
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio
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| Haven’t we heard this song
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| About a thousand times before
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| Oh well after awhile it all sounds the same
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| I guess its better then silence and better then shame
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| I’ll tap the break while you crack the window
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| The smell of smoke is making my lungs explode
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| The 51 is backed up and too slow
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio
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| I’ll tap the break while you crack the window
|
| The smell of smoke is making my lungs explode
|
| The 51 is backed up and too slow
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio
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| And oh my love you’re all I need
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| Backed behind a frequency
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| They played this song an hour ago
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| But lets tune out
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| Let’s tune out
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| Let’s tune out by turning on the radio |