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Failure By Design

Watch you on the one's and two's
Through a window in a well lit room
Become a recluse
And I blame myself
because I make things hard and you're just trying to help
And when I wake up, you're the first to call
This is one more late night basement song
And I'm so sore
My voice has gone to hell
And this is one more sleepness night
because we don't believe in filler
Baby, if I could, I'd sit this out

(This is over when I say it's over)
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 got to race the clock
(And I ignore and it ignores me too)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door
And I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
It's failure by design

And we just want sleep
But this night is hell
I'm sick and sunk and I blame myself
because I make things hard and you were trying to help
I got no gas. (no gas)
I'm winding out my gears
This is one more day on the verge of tears
And now my head hurts (head hurts)
And my health is joke
And now I got to stop because the headphones broke
We don't believe in filler
Baby, if I could I'd sit this out

(This is over when I say it's over)
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 got to race the clock
(And I ignore and it ignores me too)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door
And I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
It's failure by design

I'm out of everything
No one sleeps till we get this shit out on the shelves
It's late
I'm faltering
But this time I got nothing to say besides:
Do do do. Do do do

Nothing to say besides
(This is over when I say it's over)
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 got to race the clock
(And I ignore and it ignores me too)
What say we go and crash your car?
And every time I leave you go and lock the door
And I walk myself picking at a chip on my shoulder
I'm another day late and one year older
I'm a failure by design

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