Answer
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Want
|
it,
|
so
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I
|
got
|
it,
|
did
|
it,
|
so
|
it's
|
done
|
Another
|
thing
|
I
|
ruined
|
I
|
used
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to
|
do
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for
|
fun
|
Another
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piece
|
of
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plastic
|
I
|
could
|
just
|
throw
|
away
|
Another
|
conversation
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with
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nothing
|
good
|
to
|
say
|
I
|
thought
|
it,
|
so
|
I
|
said
|
it,
|
took
|
it
|
'cause
|
I
|
can
|
Another
|
day
|
pretending
|
I'm
|
older
|
than
|
I
|
|
Answer
|
am
|
Another
|
perfect
|
moment
|
that
|
doesn't
|
feel
|
like
|
mine
|
Another
|
thing
|
I
|
forced
|
to
|
be
|
a
|
sign
|
Well,
|
sometimes
|
I
|
feel
|
like
|
I
|
|
wanna
|
be
|
where
|
I
|
am
|
Getting
|
drunk
|
at
|
a
|
club
|
with
|
my
|
fair-weather
|
friends
|
Push
|
away
|
all
|
the
|
people
|
who
|
know
|
me
|
the
|
best
|
But
|
it's
|
me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
|
Answer
|
I'm
|
so
|
tired
|
of
|
being
|
the
|
girl
|
that
|
I
|
am
|
Every
|
good
|
thing
|
has
|
turned
|
into
|
something
|
I
|
dread
|
And
|
I'm
|
playing
|
the
|
victim
|
so
|
well
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
But
|
|
me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Pull
|
the
|
sheets
|
over
|
my
|
head,
|
yeah
|
Making
|
the
|
bed
|
And
|
every
|
night,
|
I
|
|
Answer
|
wake
|
up
|
from
|
this
|
one
|
recurring
|
dream
|
Where
|
I'm
|
driving
|
through
|
the
|
city
|
and
|
the
|
brakes
|
go
|
out
|
on
|
me
|
I
|
can't
|
stop
|
at
|
the
|
red
|
light,
|
I
|
can't
|
swerve
|
off
|
the
|
road
|
I
|
read
|
somewhere
|
it's
|
'cause
|
my
|
life
|
feels
|
so
|
out
|
of
|
control
|
And
|
I
|
tell
|
someone
|
I
|
love
|
them
|
just
|
as
|
a
|
distraction
|
|
Answer
|
They
|
tell
|
me
|
that
|
they
|
love
|
me
|
like
|
I'm
|
some
|
tourist
|
attraction
|
They're
|
changing
|
my
|
machinery
|
and
|
I
|
just
|
let
|
it
|
happen
|
I
|
got
|
the
|
things
|
I
|
wanted,
|
it's
|
just
|
not
|
what
|
I
|
imagined
|
Well,
|
sometimes
|
I
|
feel
|
like
|
I
|
don't
|
wanna
|
be
|
where
|
I
|
am
|
Getting
|
drunk
|
at
|
a
|
club
|
with
|
my
|
fair-weather
|
friends
|
Push
|
|
Answer
|
away
|
all
|
the
|
people
|
who
|
know
|
me
|
the
|
best
|
But
|
it's
|
me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
I'm
|
so
|
tired
|
of
|
being
|
the
|
girl
|
that
|
I
|
am
|
Every
|
good
|
thing
|
has
|
turned
|
into
|
something
|
I
|
dread
|
And
|
I'm
|
playing
|
the
|
victim
|
so
|
well
|
in
|
my
|
head
|
But
|
it's
|
me
|
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Me
|
who's
|
|
Answer
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Pull
|
the
|
sheets
|
over
|
my
|
head,
|
yeah
|
Making
|
the
|
bed
|
Sometimes
|
I
|
feel
|
like
|
I
|
don't
|
wanna
|
be
|
where
|
I
|
am
|
Counting
|
all
|
of
|
the
|
beautiful
|
things
|
I
|
regret
|
But
|
it's
|
me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Me
|
who's
|
been
|
making
|
the
|
bed
|
Pull
|
the
|
sheets
|
over
|
my
|
head
|
Making
|
the
|
bed,
|
oh
|
|