[Spoken]
No, it's seven, so it's five hours before 1998. (Okay, 1) Here's a song. (Alright, we're officially rolling) The last time I--
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
[Verse 1]
Contrast and compare
Between the busy ones and the ones who don't care
Until there is no one
That you really know
So I drift through these days
Of appointments and promises made
They'll all end up broken
And quickly replaced
Weeks are slow, days drag on
Even practice and parties seem long
But I found myself going
I guess there's nothing to do, oh well
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Group of kids, line of cars
More will show up after the bars close
There's this boredom
That drowns everything
No, it's seven, so it's five hours before 1998. (Okay, 1) Here's a song. (Alright, we're officially rolling) The last time I--
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
[Verse 1]
Contrast and compare
Between the busy ones and the ones who don't care
Until there is no one
That you really know
So I drift through these days
Of appointments and promises made
They'll all end up broken
And quickly replaced
Weeks are slow, days drag on
Even practice and parties seem long
But I found myself going
I guess there's nothing to do, oh well
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Group of kids, line of cars
More will show up after the bars close
There's this boredom
That drowns everything
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