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Driven to live, but now I complain
Im fallin apart when I feel this way
I cant ignore, I cant exist
The door is locked and on my mind its
Anytime you want me, I feel good all over
Spending all my time, it really is a good thing
This is good, its all we have
Now I know theres nothing left
Im trapped, Im trapped
My head is filled with facts
And its all you
Sick in the head, I think its a game
But if it was, I wouldnt feel this way
Im doing my ch*res, Im checking my list
Im walking the dogs, and on my mind its
Im gonna get so wasted, gonna feel good all over
Im spendin all my time wishing you were with me
Its you, its you, its you, its all you
Its you, its you, its you, its all you