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I'm like a record player
I keep goin' round
with a needle in my arm
making someone else's sound
and lately I've been dreaming
of blue and empty skies
but nothing like that ever
crosses red and weary eyes
I've been traveling with bottles
working close with cans
sitting up for hours with my best friends in a van
Now, they say that this ain't living
but I don't know what they mean
cuz I don't feel dead, and baby, you look alive to me
it's the only game that I know how to play
The time, the time, to say goodbye
passed us long ago.
and I would say I've overstayed
my welcome but you know
I don't think I'm ever going home
take me back to 2005 so I can relive the moment this band change my life
The Lawrence Arms
I keep goin' round
with a needle in my arm
making someone else's sound
and lately I've been dreaming
of blue and empty skies
but nothing like that ever
crosses red and weary eyes
I've been traveling with bottles
working close with cans
sitting up for hours with my best friends in a van
Now, they say that this ain't living
but I don't know what they mean
cuz I don't feel dead, and baby, you look alive to me
it's the only game that I know how to play
The time, the time, to say goodbye
passed us long ago.
and I would say I've overstayed
my welcome but you know
I don't think I'm ever going home
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