I try so hard to be good
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I get these bad ides
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I try so hard to be good
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It doesn't always work out
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It doesn't always work out
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But I try...
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To feel the sunlight on my eyes
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Shake off the shadows
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That were following me around
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It's very nice you know and quite a lot to take in
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To feel the sunlight and start growing again
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I taught myself to push it away
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I was watching, watching you do it to me
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I taught myself to throw it away
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And you get used to being happy
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you get used to it, used to it, used to it...
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I like to thing about the clouds...
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How they are moving
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Sometimes it's nice to stay home...
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When everybody goes out
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It's nice and quiet when they call it's so loud
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I don't understand
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I shuffle cool across the boulevard
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My feet move steady, my shoes go up and down
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I'm always late you know...
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Late and never ready
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I keep it steady though
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When I get tight and all up right
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I taught myself to push it away
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I was watching, watching you do it to me
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I taught myself to throw it away
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And you get used to being happy
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you get used to it, used to it, used to it...
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Make no mistake to be user don't mean loser
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Witty and cruel they are so easy to confuse
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You'll learn eventually or...
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Eventually you'll lose it...
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Eventually you'll lose it...
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Get used to it...
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Users
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| Ryan Adams |
