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Light's out at the wafflehouse
Lock the doors of the copyshop
Back to our shitty homes
Back in our shitty beds
Double locks for this part of town
Another night spent online
Hardly the way that we planned it
Hardly what we had in mind
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Lights out cause the fires been doused
Lock the doors on our caskets
Back to our joyless homes
Back in our thoughtless heads
Double locks on all of our hearts
Triplechecking these are our lives
Not the way that we planned it
Not what we had in mind
(but its been this way for some time)
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this life without interests, this life without interests, is like this van with no engine
wax all you want, wax all you want, it still wont run
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Explanation: No matter how much money you're making, no matter how perfect your life seems; if you don't have interests, if you don't have some activity or passion- it all gets depressing.