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9. _ Too Much to Live For
Hello there, don't hang up
Before you get any ideas
I know that I was a, a pain in the ass out of fear
Of princes with tiny troubles weighing me down
And oh, I've wasted so much time
With these stupid thoughts on my mind
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
Some bad excuses
Oh, oh, oh
It takes over
It gets bigger
Consumes my every inner thought
Anxiety attacks me
Neurotic fit, and then I drop
Well I'm poppin this little bubble
And lovin the sound
And I, I been around the world
And seen a lot of smiles from folks with nothin
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
No, no, no
I've got too much to live for
Cause I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
Some bad excuses
Oooooh, yea!
Oh, ah, oh, yea
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb
And overreacting won't keep you young
Everybody loves the drama sometimes
Well I'll be changing my ways, cause I'm over it
You won't find me cryin over somethin dumb, no!
I've got too much to live for
Cause hangin on to yesterdays ain't no fun
Oh, no, nooooo
Cause, well I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad, bad excuses
Well I'm tired of singin the blues, that ain't really blues
They're just bad excuses
No, oh, no
Just bad excuses
With no uses
Some bad bad excuses
I got too much to live for
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12. _ Slow Recovery
What do you want me to say?
I'm not doing so good today.
But I could lie and tell you,
What you wanna hear.
What do you expect me to do?
Get on my knees and cry for you.
When I had finally found the way
Without you.
You don't have to call anymore,
To check up on me.
While I'm in the middle of a slow recovery.
The doctor says I need to take better care of me.
So I'm tryin', I'm tryin'.
I wish there's a pill I could take.
So I'd forget about you three times a day.
It might help me get through the night, ooh
I guess I'll just have to wait
And get a little bit stronger every day
Until I find the way to live without you.
You don't have to call anymore,
To check up on me.
While I'm in the middle of a slow recovery.
Maybe it's a symptom of you getting over me.
That you want to resuscitate your love for me.
The doctor says I need to take better care of me.
So I'm trying,
To keep my head together, ooh
Getting over you
Has got me under, under the weather
You don't have to call, no.
You don't have to call, ooh
You don't have to call anymore,
To check up on me.
I'm in the middle of a slow recovery.
Maybe it's a symptom of you getting over me.
That you want to resuscitate your love for me.
The doctor says I need to take better care of me.
And baby, I have to agree,
That I have to take better care of me
So I'm trying, I'm tryin'
Oh I'm tryin' ooh I'm tryin'
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