The psychic told me that I was only there
'Cause I needed a friend
And she held my hand
And she told me that I was gonna change
But she didn't know what way
What a bust!
Everything, is telling me that
I'm regressing at light speed
Light speed
I don't still play the guitar every day
Ask me how I am, and I won't really say
I got a week's worth of questions
But you answer them all with a glance
I could've seen it coming
But I left it up to chance
I had a magnet personality once
But I got too tired to keep it up
Single tear, single tear, single tear, must be nice
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