c. Et Al. (Demo) Songtext
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(One, two, three)
(One, two, three)

Never felt older than now
Wasted, asleep on the couch
Routine as it is, I can start every day
And I didn′t have any time anyhow

Even with a job that keeps me movin'
Most days I just wanna lie down
Sleep it away ′til it's nothing and
Pull the blinds all the way down


Sunrise, dead of night
Just a-come down so early in the mornin'
No more long drives, least we ended things nice, and
Summer′s gotta end sometimes
Oh, Claire

Just can′t call it quits on me, baby
Don't I make you laugh anymore?
I′d never try holding you down
In the mornin', oh, wish I was yours, yours, yours

Baby blue, I′m so behind
Can't make sense of the faces in and out of my life
Whirlin′ above our daily routines
Both buried in problems, baby, honestly

Wish it'd been you the other night
Should've been you, but it′s alright
Feels like I′m losin' my mind, my baby blue
But I′d leave it behind if you wanted me to