Letra

Puzzle pieces laying all around Just a picture, do not make a sound Perfect caption, perfect crowd Yeah All is just right All seems so far Ain't got not stress I see no tears No child of mine could care No cheers Small circles, no cares I felt Gotcha uncle Annie speaking outta order now Active participants get labeled as a chatterbox Chatterbox selected give the speech How bout a toast Full party, hella dishes Low wages near I was funding my own passion to get out of here I got smiles, got a seat And a glass that's clear 3 different jobs for each day of every single year Coast Tablespoon and napkins Play some johnny cash then Paper toss my friends cause I know most Coordinated band live Hire 3 new sound guys Percussion-less, sounds dry Ghost Scene to the top Seconds to a clock And I know The games we play You all you It's you all you When the wonder flights Land on my mind The glories dying Outside liking I think of those nights I have this problem Anytime I long for more Want more for long
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