Watch you on the one's and two's
Through a window in a well lit room
Become a recluse and I blame myself because I make things hard and you're just trying to help
And when I wake up you're the first to call
This is one more late night basement song and I'm so sore
My voice has gone to hell
And this is one more sleepless night because we don't believe in filler baby, if I could I'd sit this out
(This is over when I say it's over.)
This is a lesson in procrastination
I kill myself because I'm so frustrated
Every single second that I put it off
Means another lonely night I got to race the clock
(I ignore it and it ignores me too.)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave don't lock the door
So I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
It's failure by design.
And we just want sleep.
But this night is hell.
I'm sick and sunk and I blame myself because I make things hardand you're just trying to help
I got no gas I'm winding out my gears
This is one more day on the verge of tears
And now my head hurts And my health is a joke
Now I got to stop because the head boards broke
We don't believe in filler Baby, if I could I'd sit this out
It's failure by design.....
I'm out of everything.
But no one sleeps till we get this shit out on the shelves.
It's late. I'm faltering.
But this time I got nothing to say besides:
Do Do Do. Do Do Do.....
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