Uploaded on Mar 7, 2009
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A stack of movies and a whole lot more time,
A 12 pack of beer and a bottle of wine,
I don't sleep so much as I'm dead when I finally take my rest,
But these days you know that's when I shine that when I'm really at my best,
And now it's so hard to go back to my same ol' used to be,
No, I still haven't gotten used to my same ol' used to be,
You know I'd almost given up, this ol' stone had gathered so much moss,
And then you came along and brushed it all off,
But like fingerprints at a crime scene on a broken bloodied glass,
The clues were always there, whispering in your ear this love just couldn't last,
Oh, but we all want to leave that same ol' used to be,
Yes, you longed to be free of your same ol' used to be,
I've had this cold for weeks now, can't seem to shake it off,
Fever, the chills and a rattling cough,
In my delirium a dreary concourse leads to the sea,
On the other side you're there with another and you're so happy without me,
So now it's back to my same ol' used to be,
Oh and it's so hard to go back to that same ol' used to be,
Just forget it all now, go back to your same ol' used to be,
And I'm sliding back down into my same ol' used to be,
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