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Some moments cut you up and I don’t see any reason why
No warning in advance, so I blame it on the satellite
Like any other day, it started with a heavy sigh
Not equipped to wear it well, it only seems to multiply
Coz I blame it on the satellite
Two hands to push the door and I lean into a breathy light
Lose weight, concentrate, when there’s only such little time
And I blame it on the satellite
32, do you know what to do when you feel you’re rolling off course? ‘Mindset’ is the best that you get but it only seems to make it worse
When you try to write it in verse
You and I are one and the same
Both clueless, both in pain
Life tips you up, it trips you up
I’m surrounded by so many people always looking back
Don’t wanna slip into nostalgia, I’m not ready yet
‘Sit up straight, bear your own weight’
Words are meant to do you good
Better wallow, it’s easier to swallow and it makes for a simple life
When you blame it on the satellite
Change back coz a walking heart attack is not a strong look
Make what you can of what you get or say another goodbye
Don’t blame it on the satellite
Don’t blame it on the satellite
Don’t blame, never again, on the satellite
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Ain't That Just The Way
03:43
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Don’t get me wrong
I’ve been meaning, meaning to leave it long
Till I got back, got back to you on
Coz you wanna meet but I can’t seem to lift my head up
You would always tell me
I’d be a fool to let you down
But ain’t that just the way things are going now
Left alone to my own devices
And I can’t seem to summon the will to leave
Light, flame flicks, a coffee brews
It’s a cloudy-looking sky, it wouldn’t be a day to lose
Fell short, fell victim to a drought
Of an energy, god knows I could do without
But it’s happened before, I’m sure it’ll happen again
Coz the clock is ticking down, the time is counting out to when?
You would always tell me
I’d be a fool to let you down
Can’t say I disagree but I screwed it up somehow
Now you’re fond of telling me that I let it all go south
Ain’t that just the way things are going now
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Your Vibration
03:30
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Got you in with your barcode, barcode
Got you in with your barcode baby yeah
Baby yeah
Get stuck on
Your vibration
Turn everything down
I wait in line for the last call, bell tolls
You should’ve seen them, they’re queueing down the Holloway Road Should’ve seen that show
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