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Crashed on the couch late late last night |
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Tv sounds And a makeshift light |
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Couple empty bottles |
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And a filled up ashtray |
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With a clip Of shit |
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That somebody passed me |
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this kind of night Is not everlasting |
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Its a gone in a glimpse, it's a moment passing |
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Wonder if ill ever even get a chance |
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To make something stick |
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To make something classic |
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In search of... |
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Some perfect, |
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But you may learn that Perfect doesn't exist |
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The worst of...(worst of) |
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better days (better days) |
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Are Coming to an end |
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I hope your feelin it.... |
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"Things change all the time, |
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And everything stays the same." (same) x2. |
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Crashed on the couch late late last night |
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radio blared Like a hallway light |
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In the corner of my eye But I wont get up |
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So I turn to my side But it won't let up |
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Spill out the beer from another shindig |
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Everyone shows but no one cleans a thing |
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It's funny how suddenly things start to change |
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The more and more they feel the same |
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In search of (search of) |
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Perfect (perfect) |
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The perfect girl |
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The perfect job |
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The Same ol shit' |
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It hurts love, |
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When you say that it don't exist (x2) |
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I'm not convinced |
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"Things change all the time, |
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And everything stays the same." (same) x2. |
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Same as it was, nothing's gonna change (x5) |
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Crashed on the couch late last night |
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Infomercials, No sign of life |
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Silence Rings out like sirens |
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Phonebook full and No one worth dialing |
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Ughh maybe I'm wylin |
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Uggh Maybe I'm not |
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Ugh The truth is worth denying |
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When time aint on your side Just stop |
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Nothing's 'gone change |
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Nothing's 'gone change at all. x2 |
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"Things change all the time, |
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And everything stays the same." (same) |
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"Things change all the time, |
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And everything stays the same." |
