| Can we hang out sometime? |
| I'm living two feet behind my eyes |
| And everything that I have tried |
| A million ways to stay the same |
| But I've got an X to grind |
| A voice I have yet to find |
| Songs I cannot transcribe |
| And I carry the weight, I stay in time |
| Whatever I do, I fall behind |
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| But now we're a crew of four or five |
| And when the whole room and world unwinds |
| I know we'll be fine |
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| And nothing's gotta change, nothing stays the same |
| Ginger lemonade until we— |
| All the going great, nothing's gotta change |
| Ginger lemonade and green tea |
| Oh well, it may never go our way |
| Oh well, it's nothing that we can't face |
| Oh well, it's never too late |
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| It's chaos and endless roads |
| We broke off a bit more than I was sold |
| But the fate isn't mine alone |
| A million ways to change your tones |
| Now we've got enough new chords |
| And lyrics we can't afford |
| So, baby, just get on board |
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| And we can play tunes until we die |
| And when the whole room and world unwinds |
| I know we too will all be fine |
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| And nothing's gotta change, nothing stays the same |
| Ginger lemonade until we— |
| All the going great, nothing's gotta change |
| Ginger lemonade and green tea |
| Oh well, it may never go our way |
| Oh well, it's nothing that we can't face |
| Oh well, it's never too late |
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| Can we hang out sometime? (A million ways to stay the same) |
| Can we hang out sometime? |
| Can we hang out sometime? (A million ways to stay the same) |
| Can we hang out sometime? |
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| Can we hang out sometime? |
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