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I Get It
05:00
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might seem easy to be on your own
but you end up with too much time alone
spend too much time on your phone
I get it I get it
you think about letting go
it's just too much man, I know
when the colours come into play
I get it I get it
the pills won't do the trick
guys at work still treat you like shit
playing the changes just won't cut it
I get it I get it
for a while I can close my eyes
feels good to believe my own lies
but then you learn to see in the dark
I get it I get it
I miss your talks about Murphy's Law
want to tell you bout this movie I saw
if only you could hear this song
don't you want to know where it will go from here
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Birthday Suit (feat. MS)
03:26
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I had a dream the other day
I was twelve or so I’d say
I was at a party feeling hale & hearty
it was my birthday – ye {kan u digit?}
those silly kids commenced to shout
demanding I should come on out
in my birthday suit
said I’d look so cute {check out that suit!}
look your best keep it pressed
& don’t you hide what’s inside your dressiest
take some pride if you slide
it takes some pride when you slide
on your birthday suit
rolling down Delancey if you’re high & dry
& it suits your fancy you better pop on by
in your birthday suit
my birthday suit it’s my horn to toot
it’s my tap to root it’s my sweet sweet juicy fruit
& who gives a hoot for my birthday suit
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Speak, listen, be confused
Went with the time nothing on my mind
& it takes some getting used to
Come down and see
Me finally Pre-perforated & recalibrated
Here we are again
In the comfort of all the lies
Should have, could & wanted to
Why didn't we
Fully recreated
Down here with me
Here we are again
In the comfort of all the lies
Should have, could & wanted to
Why didn't we
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5. |
End Credits
03:20
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Paint myself into a corner
With paint that never dries
I'll never make it back is what I've come to realise
Getting close to the conclusion
Learning what it all was for
Finally facing at all the problems I was trying to ignore
Spinning around
Let me stay down
I tried for a while
You won by a mile
Let me stay down
Sit out that next round
I tried for a while
I tried for a while
Paint ourselves into a corner
With paint that never dries
Now we're stuck ... in a bond that slowly dies
Who cares if I'm honest I just want to be right
Go on make your point I'll take the other side
We have too much past to keep hanging on
You hoped that we would make it but it looks like you're wrong
Can you make it out can you make it in time
Turns out your dependency's not a victimless crime
turned yourself in to the world's biggest red flag
Gave away the key now you can't get it back
Who cares if I'm honest I just want to be right
Go on make your point I'll take the other side
We have too much past to keep hanging on
You hoped that we would make it but it looks like you're wrong
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