1. |
Rinse and Repeat
03:27
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What if we went back and told ourselves not to take this path
We could have free will and break the chains on the pain we feel
And every now and again we might look back on what could've been
Fortune, fame and the like
Something to tell ourselves at the end of the night
My boss stiffs all my pay checks
He's breaking all my friends necks
So I rinse and repeat
I reach out never touching
My whole life reeks of nothing
Cause I rinse and repeat
I rinse and repeat
Four years down the line I still got high school on my mind
Now I'm 23 a thrill of the arts and a useless degree
So I tell myself that what could've been is for somebody else
And now days turn into years
The life that I live is the regret that I feared
My boss stiffs all my pay checks
He's breaking all my friends necks
So I rinse and repeat
I reach out never touching
My whole life reeks of nothing
Cause I rinse and repeat
I rinse and
My boss stiffs all my pay checks
He's breaking all my friends necks
So I rinse and repeat
I reach out never touching
My whole life reeks of nothing
Cause I rinse and
My boss stiffs all my pay checks
He's breaking all my friends necks
So I rinse and repeat
I reach out never touching
My whole life reeks of nothing
Cause I rinse and repeat
I rinse and repeat
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2. |
Dishes
03:08
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One small studio in
Major US city of your choosing
We meet via mutual friends
And it all works out, it all makes too much sense
And I fell more than I care to admit to myself
I can't be this intimate
So is it me, or is it just how I was taught to be
Well I'd say I'm lucky
To wash the dishes in your sink
To watch you take the time to think
Well I'd say I'm lucky
To have you on the other line
Saying "oh love of mine"
Well I've been far from your coast
And I hear Boston winter has never been this cold
So you sing that silly love song
That we made up one night to keep us keeping on
And I fell more than I care to admit to myself
I can't be this intimate
So is it me, or is it just how I was taught to be
Well I'd say I'm lucky
To wash the dishes in your sink
To watch you take the time to think
Well I'd say I'm lucky
To have you on the other line
Saying "oh love of mine"
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3. |
IDK
03:56
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Read between the lines
I wonder if the boys will notice
Voices in my head
I think this is the closest I've been with god
So maybe if I tell them I've had enough
Would that be enough
I don't know
I wish somebody would tell me so
Lying through my teeth
I couldn't tell you what the truth is
Nothing but the best
Well how do I say, "is this really for me?"
So maybe if I tell them I've had enough
Would that be enough
I don't know
I wish somebody would tell me so
If I could just speak my mind
This kind of thing happens all the time
I've made mistakes along the way
Is it too much to ask to stay?
And I'll write the words (you'll write the words)
If you'll write the tunes (If I'll write the tunes)
We'll take the best
Of me and you
And we'll take the stage
They'll dim the lights
And we'll wrap this up
Night after night
Singing
I need you like you need me
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