I don't know
What i'm cut out for
If there's anything
I have love for
I throw myself
Upon its door
And tell it how fucked you are
Up in morning
Down at dark
Warm up vocals
Sing a song
Sit in car
Read a book
Rest stop is
For chips i look
At you everyday
You change, i change, hooray
Writer(s): Greta Kline
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