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We don't listen to those records anymore
they're all really dark they just make my day harder to
get through, but changing is such a difficult thing to do
so now i'm - i'm singing - to you now
just like i always have - i'm singing - to you now
When you speak do you say what you mean
sometimes i'm so ready for this all to be ending
its tick tick ticking - a time bomb monster half the time
i'm so fucking tired of dr. jeckel and mr. hide
A pure stress nervous wreck, with a smile
a pressure cooker, boiling on the inside
you're on the rooftop but i don't think that will save you this time
shed your skin! drink your potion - there's no place left to hide
I put on that old record again
its like talking to my only old best friend
the beats are kicking
the city center interstate i see the rings on your fingers
and i'm singing - to you now
just like i always have - i'm singing - to you now
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We don't listen to those records anymore they're all really dark they just make my day harder to get through, but changing is such a difficult thing to do so now i'm - i'm singing - to you now just like i always have - i'm singing - to you now When you speak do you say what you mean sometimes i'm so ready for this all to be ending its tick tick ticking - a time bomb monster half the time i'm so fucking tired of dr. jeckel and mr. hide A pure stress nervous wreck, with a smile a pressure cooker, boiling on the inside you're on the rooftop but i don't think that will save you this time shed your skin! drink your potion - there's no place left to hide I put on that old record again its like talking to my only old best friend the beats are kicking the city center interstate i see the rings on your fingers and i'm singing - to you now just like i always have - i'm singing - to you now
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