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Outta Here
04:22
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Lost in the weeds, farther than I care
I don't believe this is going anywhere
Hey
If you don't stop, I'm outta here (x6)
Losin' my mind and I've had enough
You're outta line and I'm callin' your bluff
Hey
If you don't stop, I'm outta here (x6)
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Cactus
02:47
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See the way that I stare at you
then look away as if I don't care at all
My heart is sinkin' down into my shoes
as I beat my brain into pieces against the wall
I hope that I impress you
I'd say something to you
if I could think of anything
at all
I can feel your magnet's pull
I stand here helplessly and I'm a cactus
This little game of cat and mouse
will end as soon as I figure I've had enough
I hope that I impress you
I'd say something to you
if I could think of anything
at all
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Split Brain
03:02
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You're sadly writing in your journal
(you think that no one else will listen)
about the conflict in your split brain
Oh oh-oh oh
You've got the one half that is pining
and the other that has given up
You're writing all this in your diary
Oh oh-oh oh
I'm here to tell you that things aren't really so bad
Go out and make it right and stop deluding yourself
Tell people how you feel or bottle it up inside
Make up your mind
Why should you trust this bearded weirdo
claiming to be you and picking you apart
after climbing out the time machine
Oh oh-oh oh
'Cause I have been in your place
I have filled your gently quaking shoes
You're wasting all your precious hours
Oh oh-oh oh
Your garden's dyin' out, friendships rot on the vine
They'll start to give up on you the longer you wait
You're losing memories you could've had otherwise
Let go, it's time
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Next to You
03:56
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You've never been in my dreams,
as much as I've tried to make that happen
I close my eyes and think of you
and hope you show up
But you're never there in my waking hours
Only in my dreams can you be seen
Lyin' here awake, I don't know what to do
When will I end up next to you?
If I have a bad dream,
please don't tell me, just wake me up
'cause I've been holding my pillow at night
and wondering why can't it be you?
You are never there in my waking hours
Only in my dreams can you be seen
Lyin' here awake, I don't know what to do
When will I end up next to you?
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