We stay up late and talk about nothing
We've found everything that's wrong with the world
And we're motivated at the very last second
We're of no use to anyone who wants anything getting done
But it'll be alright in the end I've got lots of time to stop and pretend
I'm heading for where I wanted to go and I'm not in as deep as someone else I know
She's up to her neck in the things she neglected the things she has wrecked
All the things to correct and sometimes it protects me from my own
My problems just go away
But it'll be alright in the end I've got lots of time to stop and pretend
I'm heading for where I intended to go and I'm not in as deep as someone else I know
She's up to her neck in the things she neglected the things she has wrecked
All the things to correct and sometimes it protects me from my own
Every cloud has a silver lining somewhere inside but I can't seem to find it
I need you to help me out of this crisis I'm sorry I never took your advice
But I'm doing my best to get out of this mess but I can't take the stress of this
Work without rest and I'll fail it unless you make it go away
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