Lyrics

This wrinkle in time, can't give it no credit I thought about my space, and I really got me down (Got me down) I got me so down, I got me a headache My heart is crammed in my cranium, and it still knows how to pound I was counting the rings And I fell me into sleep I peeked to see if you were way back when I was counting the trees Until a day when there was one I'd hoped, beneath, asleep, is where that you had been This wrinkle in time, can't give it no credit (Credit) I thought about my space, and I really got me down (Got me down) I got me so down, I got me a headache (Headache) My heart is crammed in my cranium, and it still knows how to pound Well, I found you Maybe you can help me And I can help you This wrinkle in time, can't give it no credit (Credit) I thought about my space, and I really got me down (Got me down) I got me so down, I got me a headache (Headache) My heart is crammed in my cranium, and it still knows how to pound (How to pound) I got me so down, I got me a headache (Headache) My heart is crammed in my cranium, and it still knows how to pound (How to pound) This wrinkle in time, I can't give it no credit (Credit) I thought about my space, and I really got me down (Got me down)
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