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sold the old mattress keeping the changes
but i never know what to do
sold the old mattress keeping the changes
But it feels a little funny without you, talking to strangers, so i found another permanent address
but it feels a little funny without you
And sometimes i can t believe my own feet, trying not to call you Key, so let s say we put the blame on you
what a civilized way to be angry
Sometimes i wanna sleep in the street, it s got to be somebody s fault Permanent, that s what i m gonna do
Just like the last time, always it s the same situation, now i m staring at a stop sign
I knew i could forget you, down in the basement feeling the pavement Permanent, so let s say we put the blame on you
but it feels a little funny without you
down in the basement feeling the pavement
Waiting for the punch line, now i m staring at a stop sign
Talking to strangers, just like the last time
now i m staring at a stop sign
It s got to be somebody s fault, it s got to be somebody s fault
Holding my stomach, talking to strangers
Trying not to call you, and sometimes i can t believe my own feet, talking to strangers
What a civilized way to be angry, i knew i could forget you, holding my stomach in
Locked in the attic, just like the last time Another, starting to panic
I knew i could forget you, so i found another permanent address Permanent, down in the basement feeling the pavement
But it feels a little funny without you, but it feels a little funny without you Another, down in the basement feeling the pavement
Holding my stomach in, hey you re everything you dreamed you d be Address, and sometimes i can t believe my own feet
Holding my stomach, just like the last time, and sometimes i can t believe my own feet
but i never know what to do