Coma kid Tell me how You come to follow you around Where ever you go Said I don't go, Where I'm supposed go And I don't go, Really anywhere, you know Told me how hes driven by a curse, 'til he kicked out into reverse Said I don't go, Where I'm supposed to go And I don't go, Really anywhere you know
I made up my mind, And I don't mind sayin' so I went to meet you at Central Square When I couldn't find you there, I went walking around the city some more People watching with a cold blank stare And I saw your face, in everyone I swear Seems like I never get your kick quite right I was walking slow To a dirty dive I'm so sick and tired of trying to change your mind When it's so easy to disconnect mine
High times High times High times, Yeah I feel fine
High times High times High times Man I feel fine
Don't pick me up I'm fine right where I am I don't go Where I'm supposed to go Where I'm supposed to go |
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