We quit early and had happy hour on the floor
What the hell are we doing this for?
It's hard to wake up every day feeling so unsure
If this is how it's supposed to be
Behind every happy heart there lives a sadness
I'm feeling that no longer I'll stay at this
Bu every time I try to get away from this madness
Something holds me back like I'm running on a wheel
I need a little bit of cash and a ticket to set me free
The world is a movie I wanna see
But I've been watching all these actors playing the same scene
I know the lines by memory
The same old words, the same old words
File me down like emery
Now at the bottom of this paper cup I'm trying not to spill
Is a wide blank page I'd like to fill
With meaning much stronger, a proof that's undistilled
But I can't see tomorrow through today
I need a little bit of cash and a ticket to set me free
The world is a movie I wanna see
I've been watching all these actors playing the same scene
I know the lines by memory
The same old words, the same old words
File me down like emery
Oh, the same old words, the same old words
File me down like emery
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