| Start at the beginning
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| I lost my head
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| The room is still spinning
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| Around my bed
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| I see the sun’s coming up
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| Just let me sit for a minute
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| And feel the weight in my lungs
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| It’s not great but I live it
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| Call out, keep your brother on side
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| I’m good with wasting all your time
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| Could get better but I don’t like to try
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| Yeah…
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| Just now, I feel a little dry
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| Got guilt, got feelings on my mind
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| Could get better but I don’t like to try
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| Yeah…
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| Sorry that I called ya
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| Guess I coulda warned ya
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| You don’t need the trauma
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| Sorry that I brought her
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| Think she kissed your daughter
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| At least we didn’t bore ya
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| Oh my lord we’re so damn flawed and I don’t know why
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| Though I’m sure the run from boredom keeps us alive, yeah
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| Now somewhere in the middle
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| I’ve lost my friends
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| Well maybe just a little
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| But I still pretend
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| Everyone is growing up
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| Is my life where I hid it
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| I feel the words on my tongue
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| It’s not great but I live it
|
| Call out, keep your brother on side
|
| I’m good with wasting all your time
|
| Could get better but I don’t like to try
|
| Yeah…
|
| Just now, I feel a little dry
|
| Got guilt, got feelings on my mind
|
| Could get better but I don’t like to try
|
| Yeah…
|
| Sorry that I called ya
|
| Guess I coulda warned ya
|
| You don’t need the trauma
|
| Sorry that I brought her
|
| Think she kissed your daughter
|
| At least we didn’t bore ya
|
| Oh my lord we’re so damn flawed and I don’t know why
|
| Though I’m sure the run from boredom keeps us alive, yeah
|
| Sorry that I called ya
|
| Guess I coulda warned ya
|
| You don’t need the trauma
|
| Sorry that I brought her
|
| Think she kissed your daughter
|
| At least we didn’t bore ya
|
| Oh my lord we’re so damn flawed and I don’t know why
|
| Though I’m sure the run from boredom keeps us alive, yeah |