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Just last year seems so long |
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When I used to live alone |
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Now I sell shit on the phone ' |
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Cause I don't wanna live at home |
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Uh oh Well it's not as if |
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I choose To be settled with these fake blues |
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But your worries ain't so different from my own |
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Though I'm far more accident prone |
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People ask me for my name |
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But this number's just the same |
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If this all is just a game |
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I have only myself to blame |
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Uh oh Well it's not as if |
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I choose To be settled with these fake blues |
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But I gotta find a reason to write this song |
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And I won't be here for long |
