Just last year seems so long
When I used to live alone
Now I sell shit on the phone
'Cause I don't wanna live at home
Uh oh
Well it's not as if I choose
To be settled with these fake blues
But your worries ain't so different from my own
Though I'm far more accident prone
People ask me for my name
But this number's just the same
If this all is just a game
I have only myself to blame
Uh oh
Well it's not as if I choose
To be settled with these fake blues
But I gotta find a reason to write this song
And I won't be here for long
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