And this is one more sleepless night because we don't believe in filler
Baby, if I could, I'd sit this out
This is a lesson in procrastination
I kill myself because I'm so frustrated
And every single second that I put it off
Means another lonely night I've got to race the clock
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door.
So I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late & one year older
I'm a failure by design.
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