It's 2 AM but it feels like its 5
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Maybe it's time to shut my eyes
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Cause I'm asleep but they're open wide
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Or maybe I'm awake but passed out inside
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Riding a couch in the dark all night
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Just the television
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It's a glowing blue light
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If the day is over and I failed, I tried
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If I told you that it's alright, I lied
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I guess I'll feel less lonely when I shut up and let you own me
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Your slave, your go getter
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When you're on my mind, my mind feels better
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I love my life but I'm not alive
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And maybe it's been awhile since I died
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To be or not to be, don't decide
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Won't put my foot down won't let it slide
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Riding a couch in the dark, all night
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Yes I see my future and it doesn't look bright
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If I take the easy way out I'll lie and live this re run over for the hundredth time
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I guess I'll feel less lonely when I ship up and let you own me
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Your slave, your go getter
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When you're on my mind, my mind feels better
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I guess I'll feel less stupid when I make myself less useless
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But wait, it gets better
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I wish all my time was our time spent together
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Re Run
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| Man Overboard |
