| Mornings built on bad nights
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| Those conversations led to vacations I needed
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| Systematic meltdown
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| The situation, we need to face it
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| Melodramatic, or maybe you’re manic
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| I’m sympathetic, accepting you for every flaw
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| At least I tried to see the world through your eyes
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| (It's like I’m dancing with)
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| Concrete strapped to my feet
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| Tossed out into the sea
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| Why you gotta scream at me
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| When everyone is listening (Yeah-ah)
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| Calm down, you’re waving that gun too fast
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| You’ve got to breathe
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| How am I gonna talk to you?
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| When I’m wearing bricks for shoes, yeah
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| R-e-t-e-e
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| Cling on tight to loose-ends
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| Claim that I frayed them, when I tried to save them
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| I couldn’t do it
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| Vodka-tonic freak out
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| Is twenty really that tiring?
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| 'Cause lately you’re spiraling down
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| Melodramatic, or maybe you’re manic
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| I’m sympathetic, accepting you for every flaw
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| At least I tried to see the world through your eyes
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| (It's like I’m dancing with)
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| Concrete strapped to my feet
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| Tossed out into the sea
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| Why you gotta scream at me
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| When everyone is listening (Yeah-ah)
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| Calm down, you’re waving that gun too fast
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| You’ve got to breathe
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| How am I gonna talk to you?
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| When I’m wearing bricks for shoes, yeah
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| R-e-t-e-e
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| And tell me when we’ll get this, when we’ll get this off the ground
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| Feels like never (Never)
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| I’ll be spending my nights, spending my nights on the town
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| No sleep ever (Ever)
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| (It's like I’m dancing with)
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| Concrete strapped to my feet
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| Tossed out into the sea
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| Why you gotta scream at me
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| When everyone is listening (Yeah-ah)
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| Calm down you’re waving that gun too fast
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| You’ve got to breathe
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| How am I gonna talk to you?
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| When I’m wearing bricks for shoes, yeah
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| R-e-t-e-e |