Making my escape
Telling myself
That everything's in shape
But me
How long can this take
Telling myself that
Everything is great
Well how am I doing?
I've got a great idea
I'm going to wait right here
While everything is adding up
Breaking both my hands
They're telling me to take it like a man
I don't understand
Please repeat whatever you just said
Nothing is making sense
Everything is adding up
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