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Professional Forgetters
02:22
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Where have I been? Where did you go?
On the front porch, out the backdoor, or passed out on the floor?
Been here before - still the same place, is that your face?
Can't remember any more...
Professional forgetters, the pain of that old sting
I scratch my head until it bleeds
Bitterly regretful, that time you spent with me
just flushed out of my memory
Pack it up and move along
Another town we all wear down
I can tell that something's wrong
I'm wearing down, we all wear down
Professional forgetters, the pain of that old sting
I scratch my head until it bleeds
Bitterly regretful, that time you spent with me
just flushed out of my memory
Where have you been? Where did you go?
Been here before but I can't remember anymore
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2. |
Stages of Regret
02:53
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That sinking feeling in my stomach hasn't gone away
I sit here all day just worrying and stressing over nothing
Whoa, where does time go?
Whoa, what the hell do I know?
You seemed so sure, you were so brave, I felt so helpless
I should've known to act like every moment was the last
Whoa, where does time go?
Whoa, what the hell do I know?
With all those miles between us you never even made a fuss,
We talked and laughed when we could, which was never often enough
I miss you with each passing day
All of this regret starts to weigh heavy on my troubled mind
Why can't we go back to then? Why can't we go back to
Beaming almost blissfully, who'd guessed you'd be gone?
Every day I let slip right by pulls me down, let me move on
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First World Problems
02:35
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I took it slow today - it's the same set of mistakes
Set on repeat endlessly
I walked in late again and I can't leave them hanging
Another bar set to conquer
I waited so long just to prove myself
It's too tangential but can you hear me shouting?
I took the long way home - it's funny how the time flies
working and waiting for an answer
I watched the cars pass by and I can't help but wonder
Where would we be without each other?
I waited so long just to prove myself
It's too tangential but can you hear me shouting?
I'm in the passenger's seat and I don't know where to get off
So I keep my head up high and watch my life pass me by
I'm in the driver's seat and I'm flying off the handle
I can't help falling to pieces again
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