The world's locked up in your head You've been pouring in a concrete bed Your habits ossified You don't realize you're fried, so fried
To find someone you love You gotta be someone you love
The reason's somewhere in the timber It takes years till it sinks in You've used up the easy streets, And you lost your taste for treats You're so fried
To find someone you love You gotta be someone you love
Stay high if you have to Do whatever it asks you You got another calling Don't let it pass you
You know it cause you wrote it You just didnt think you'd actually do it It's just another wish you wished in a very long list
To find someone you love You gotta be someone you love To find someone you love You gotta call your own bluff
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