You got me figured out
You got me stressin’ on some sh#t I shouldn’t think about
That I can do without
I’m talking ‘bout the way I feel
‘Cause you know, like I know
This sh#t ain’t real
But it gets me through the day
When the lonely hits
It’s the simple “how you doing?” from the ones I miss
And there I go again
So tell me what to do
Keep on denying that I’m feeling like I’m feeling you
Or that it it can’t be true that maybe you might feel the same
And does it matter?
It ain’t nothing but a childish game
But it gets me through the day
And when the nighttime hits
I stay up daydreaming ‘bout the ones I miss
Laid up in my bed
Writing sad songs ’cause they’re living in my head
And there I go again
And there I go again
And there I go again
And there I go again
Oh, I’ve got a case of inspiration
Laced with a hint of infatuation
I’ve got a case of inspiration
New supply
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