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chell and the vetos - burbank - live! lyrics

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rearrange my profile
i’ll rearrange my guts
i don’t understand how this stuff works
and it’s driving me nuts
i don’t think i can trust you
you don’t have any proof
that when i get a house with a pretty view
i won’t test it’s real by jumping from the roof

don’t think i’ll reach the stars
if the sky isn’t real
if what i’m dying for’s a lie
then tell me how to feel

something ain’t right
no i don’t believe you
i don’t deserve this
and i don’t need you
good morning
and incase i don’t see you
good afternoon, good evening and goodnight

painted cloud frustrate me
cause i thought that i was moving with that sky
it’s hard to say i’m doing fine
when i don’t know what i feel
and i don’t know why
it’s all fools gold
time’s frozеn cold
but no like neverland
causе i’m growing old and i’m the one who lost a hand
don’t think i’ll break the ceiling
of a world that isn’t real
and the more people who sing along
the more oxygen i’ll steal

something ain’t right
no i don’t believe you
i don’t deserve this
and i don’t need you
good morning
and incase i don’t see you
good afternoon, good evening and goodnight

good afternoon, good evening and goodnight
good afternoon, good evening and goodnight
good afternoon, good evening and goodnight
oh yeah
oh
oh

fill my lungs with cynicism
replace the air i breath
an asphyxiation haunts me
so i’ll wear my lungs upon my sleeve
take my air
i don’t care
these reasons why i’ve gotta get away
i’ve gotta get away, i’ve gotta get away, i’ve gotta get away
i’ve gotta leave



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