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Eleven reasons
Why I'd love to break it off
Why I'd love to crawl back into bed until the feeling stops
It's easy breathing
It's easy til its not
The mirrors held me underwhelmed with cable ties and (knots)
Not so different now
Born from the germination of cannabis and snot
Arrogant before the clock
These things I did and then forgot
I found an old coat and tore out the pockets
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
I found an old coat and tore out the pockets
Usefulness killed the radio star
You're the piece of my head spilled stuck on the carpet
Now the carcinogens won't start the car
Wanna harp back
Til he's flat on the tarmac
Cos I really don't like to know
But if I'm all you've got then I'll take a shot on goal
It's easily predictable that you're wasted
I found an old coat and tore out the pockets
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
I found an old coat and tore out the pockets