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Lyrics

Maybe I'm just sick of waiting for things to better
So I'm looking through the tools for some rusty scissors to sever
I could cut and tear and rip apart the seams of whatever
If I could get a hit of hope, I could go on forever

What's another burden when the world's on your shoulders?
And I'm just tryna understand why is everybody is loaded
Because they're bent over with some kinda somethin or other
And they don't wanna admit it but I know that they're bothered because

I can't figure out who, what, where, why I am at all
It's not I haven't tried, I just never get a call
Back, all that I ask is for some kinda raw chat
Before I go disaster, disaster

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Every little thing just gets to me
Every once in a while
Every little thing just gets to me
Every now and then

Every little thing just gets to me
Every once in a while
Every little thing just gets to me
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Maybe I'm just looking for the answers that never seem to exist
Everything is always backwards and I'm caught up in the mix
If I could understand and accept the way that it is
Then maybe I could make a fist and get a fuckin grip

What do I believe? What's the point of anything if everything is vanilla
I sit and sleep in the middle, I grit my teeth and I riddle
Hit these beats and I kill em, got the heart of a lion but my guts I never spill em

I'm just caught up in the moment, always walkin on the road that's
Growin over, slower goins my MO and roamin
Til I figure it out, what it could all be about
I guess I'll let you know whenever I get to wherever's found

To wherever's found
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Every little thing just gets to me
Every once in a while
Every little thing just gets to me
Every now and then

Every little thing just gets to me
Every once in a while
Every little thing just gets to me
Just gets to me

Just gets to me every now and then
Every little thing just gets to me
Just gets to me
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