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1, 2, 3, 41, 2, 3, 4 |
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Drop what you're doing and worry about |
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What you're doing while stressing out |
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About what you've done |
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Embarrassment, it reads your face |
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And things you love leave a bad taste |
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When waking up at 3 |
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Yesterday was like a stone |
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Yesterday, this felt like home |
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But not today |
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Mixed around and blended well |
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Purified so |
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I can't tell |
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Which way is down |
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Way is down |
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Way is down |
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In my lifetime |
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OohNo long years now |
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OohTurned on and on, rip me apart |
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Let them right, split at the heart |
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Of common sense |
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Life isn't how |
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I pictured it |
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How one grew up and handled it |
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When I was a child |
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And now it's starting to make sense |
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No more long years now |
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You said this is your nightmare |
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And no more long years now |
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In my lifetime |
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OohNo long years now |
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OohI'd give my lifetime |
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OohNo long years now |
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Ooh |
