Cutting frequencies
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Is anybody out there?
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Can you hear me?
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(I know, I know)
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I’m better off much better
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Beneath this disguise
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I’d get myself together
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But I’m feeling fine
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Once the week ends
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(I know, I know)
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And I don’t know what I’ve been thinking
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But I know that I’m short two cents
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The expense to keep myself big spending
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Whoa, whoa
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Boy your story’s getting old
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Whoa, whoa
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You can’t push away the push you needed so
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(Quit cutting up your knees
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You know that we’re all out here
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Can you hear me?
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I know, I know)
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It’s better to be clever
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Than do what’s smart
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If your mood controlled the weather
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We’d drown in the dark
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So maybe I know, I know
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I’m telling you I’m far from seeing
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That time alone was time well spent
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But the talk was cheap
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And you’re big spending
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Whoa, whoa
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Boy your story’s getting old
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Whoa
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Put your past away and down your sorry sorrows
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Whoa, whoa
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Sing along if you’ve seen brighter days
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Just know you’re not alone <i>[2x]
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Note To Self
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| Someday Never |
