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The Regrettes
Okay, oh, just
Oh, should we go now?
Open my door, I step between my clothes
Can′t find the floor, it's been like this before
Still washing stains but I know they won′t fade
These growing pains, they push me 'til I break
I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it′s just my sinuses, I′ll be fine
An existential crisis and it's only a Monday
Tell me I′m alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'll cut the breaks
Hey, I′m still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
No sympathy, don't look at me that way
′Cause physically, well, I'm falling into space
And typically I'd wrap it in a bow
But honestly the cracks they start to show
I′m pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it′s just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it′s only a Monday
Tell me I'm alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I′ll cut the breaks
Hey, I'm still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
I′m pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it′s only a Monday
Tell me I′m alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'll cut the breaks
Hey, I′m still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Oh, should we go now?
Open my door, I step between my clothes
Can′t find the floor, it's been like this before
Still washing stains but I know they won′t fade
These growing pains, they push me 'til I break
I'm pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it′s just my sinuses, I′ll be fine
An existential crisis and it's only a Monday
Tell me I′m alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'll cut the breaks
Hey, I′m still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
No sympathy, don't look at me that way
′Cause physically, well, I'm falling into space
And typically I'd wrap it in a bow
But honestly the cracks they start to show
I′m pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it′s just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it′s only a Monday
Tell me I'm alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I′ll cut the breaks
Hey, I'm still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
I′m pulling down my eyelids two at a time
I swear it's just my sinuses, I'll be fine
An existential crisis and it′s only a Monday
Tell me I′m alive
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Gotta get the fuck out of L.A. (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
Run from the sun before it burns my brain (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
I'll cut the breaks
Hey, I′m still alive (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)