We don't listen to those records anymore
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They're all really dark they just make my day harder to
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Get through, but changing is such a difficult thing to do
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So now I'm - I'm singing - To you now
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Just like I always have - I'm singing - To you now
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When you speak do you say what you mean
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Sometimes I'm so ready for this all to be ending
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Its tick tick ticking - a time bomb monster half the time
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I'm so fucking tired of Dr. Jeckel and Mr. Hide
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A pure stress nervous wreck, with a smile
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A pressure cooker, boiling on the inside
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You're on the rooftop but I don't think that will save you this time
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Shed your skin! Drink your potion - there's no place left to hide
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I put on that old record again
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Its like talking to my only old best friend
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The beats are kicking
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The city center Interstate I see the rings on your fingers
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And I'm singing - To you now
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Just like I always have - I'm singing - To you now
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Records
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