Broken Record —
A broken record // Says nothing new // Skips back and forth // I’m wasting my time
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This broken record // Is nothing new // Flips back and forth // I’m sorry it’s mine
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Cut the power // Tables won’t stop turning // Break the shower // These seasons keep churning
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Wilt the flower // I’m sick of your concerning // Jump the towers // Endless loop keeps returning
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You can’t stop
You don’t see
What I see
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This won’t stop
You only believe
One, two, three
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You can’t stop
You don’t see
What I see
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This won’t stop
You only believe
One, two, three
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