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Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying to find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
Its never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said run
She says that I'm a mess but its alright
Whether it's two weeks, two years or just tonight
You can occupy my every sigh
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it
She's pretty and I like her but she's too well
'Cause I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
Its not that its my fault its just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile
You can occupy my every sigh
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
She don't need a thing, she don't need saving or a lay
She's got all the friends around and you can hear them say
He's not into you he's into the idea of?
But little do they know that she's not through
You can occupy my every sigh
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least until the price becomes too high
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