Из альбома: Psychic Mess

Yeah I heard it was a hell of a time
wish I made it out for sure
when it comes I freeze up in the night
then you ask me why the lines always blur
but you were in my dream
whatever that means
Wasn’t feelin' it so I stayed inside
I wanted to be alone
it’s a mess so I just try not to care
it’s the stress of knowing everyone there
can’t make the decision
I cannot let you in Everyone knows everyone
everyone I know is out tonight

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