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Retirement Party – Meet Me In Montauk lyrics
Was a long time coming
Had a head so big it sank into the ground
Translucent prerogative
It seemed much more derogative
With hands tied where only I can see
It's just a game
I'm the pawn and you're the rook and you're closing in on me
Making me rethink everything
Numbing all the pain
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind is the only movie that I can see
That makes me feel a little bit of anything at all
Lost all sentiment
Tucked it away in boxes under my bed
It's better there than in my head
If I were on the run
I don't know what I'd be running from
This was planned methodically
I guess I stand for my beliefs
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
Had a head so big it sank into the ground
Translucent prerogative
It seemed much more derogative
With hands tied where only I can see
It's just a game
I'm the pawn and you're the rook and you're closing in on me
Making me rethink everything
Numbing all the pain
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind is the only movie that I can see
That makes me feel a little bit of anything at all
Lost all sentiment
Tucked it away in boxes under my bed
It's better there than in my head
If I were on the run
I don't know what I'd be running from
This was planned methodically
I guess I stand for my beliefs
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
I'm not sure if I don't believe in a god
Or if he doesn't believe in me
And I'm sick of scraped up knees
And wearing shoes two sizes two big for me
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