I heard somewhere that money is a gas
But I can't understand why everyone's running so fast
Away from happiness
I just want to live comfortably
As long as there's a roof over my head I will be happy
A run-on sentence to explain how I feel tonight
I'm seated and repeating things I'm grateful for in life
I love my family, my friends and myself
I love my dog, I love the house that I grew up in
But that town can go to hell
And I could go for hours bout' that girl I was in love with
But I wrote a separate song just for her
Oh I wrote a separate song just for her
Oh I wrote a separate song just for her
When did all this start?
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough?
I used to see the world in black and white
But then I tasted the rainbow and now I can't sleep at night
No that's not an innuendo, everyone's so sentimental
What happened to when words were just words and we were friends still?
I'm sorry please I meant no offense
I'll go sit in the corner and think of ways I can repent
I've made enough mistakes to forgive other people
I'm still working on myself, you're surely working on yourself too
And if you say we're done, we're done that perfectly fine
Just know that for a while I was willing to try
Just know that for a while I was willing to try
Just know that for a while I was willing to try
Just know that for a while I was willing to try
Just know that for a while I was willing to try
When did all this start?
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough?
When did all this start?
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough?
When did all this start? (This could be the end of us being friends)
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough? (But I think that's a wound I could mend)
When did all this start? (This could be the end of us being friends)
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough? (But I think that's a wound I could mend)
When did all this start? (This could be the end of us being friends)
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough? (But I think that's a wound I could mend)
When did all this start? (This could be the end of us being friends)
When did you begin to think that I wasn't good enough? (But I think that's a wound I could mend)
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