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Stepped clothes, evidence of a late night fast food binge
I threw on the blue jeans just to do it all again
For now are the days
I through the crowds to make my way

I'd a little better if I could steal a minute
Push me back or somewhere towards the middle
I know I've been a left of center
These self-righteous thoughts burn my head again

Are you there because the irony is
The things make me happy are the things
The that make me sick

Buried my phone, I think I'm going to show my face
I called work today, I'm a hopeless waste of space
For now, are the days
I pray for the clouds and the shades

I'd a little better if I could steal a minute
Push me right back or towards the middle
I know I've been a little of center
These thoughts burn inside my head again

Are you there because the irony is
The things that make me happy are the things make me sick

And I've been worried you
Being worried me
Now I'm worried me

Are you there because the is thick
The things that me happy are the same things
The things make me sick

I'd feel a better if I could steal a minute
me right back or somewhere towards the middle
I know I've been a little left of
These self-righteous burn inside my head again

Are you there because the is thick
The that make me happy are the things that make me sick