| Lead in night at the Laundromat
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| And I’m staring at you pulling clothes from a dryer
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| And I’m wondering how I got here
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| 'Cause it seems some how I keep getting stuck in the mire
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| I needed this more than I knew
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| And I let you down and I said I’m sorry
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| But the light, it falls on my castle walls
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| And my basketballs pelt me with bricks in my dreams
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| Tonight, well maybe
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| What you need I hope it finds you
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| Oh I might, I might be, well maybe
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| Maybe some day you’ll get it right
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| If I could bottle my hopes in a store bought scent
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| They’d be nutmeg peach and they’d pay the rent
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| And I’d ride a horse, and I’d teach a course
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| On how I go to be a star crossed pimp
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| Get up, get up, yeah
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| Oh I might, gonna live forever boy
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| Tonight, oh you’re a clever boy, well maybe
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| No you never say goodnight, oh I might
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| I might, well maybe
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| What you need I hope it finds you
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| Are you a clever boy, gonna live forever boy
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| Maybe some day you’ll get it right
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| Oh I might |