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Waiting on a corner,
For a cab that never comes,
So I end up walking twenty blocks,
Scuffing up my dunks,
And I'm pissed off,
Just bought those sneakers yesterday,
Life is rarely fair's what you better say,
Pop into a restaurant,
I'm waiting for a drink to take the edge off,
Of what I think time moving slow, sense my cells dividing,
And I might be the saddest girl alive,
But I might not, you decide,
So now I'm waiting on a judgement,
From a stranger I've addressed in a song,
That I wrote in a basement,
I've been sitting in far too long,
And the fear is adjacent,
To the calm complacent,
But the moment but soon crying out for my mom,
Waiting for the bomb to tick,
The grenade to blow never know when the pin gets pulled,
That's why I'm laying low,
I'll get a grip, I keep on saying so feet are floating,
All around looking for a place to go,

[Hook]
Re-re relax,
Why can't I Relax,
I need to, I ne-I ne-need to Relax,
Why can't I Relax,
Re-re Relax,

Waiting on a quiz that I took in U.S. History:
True or false life is just an exercise in Misery?
Attempting to discern what this noise is about,
The reaper's waiting for my heart to fizzle out,
It seems like everybody's eyes locked on a timepiece,
Blinded by the rat race, cutthroat, nice jeans,
Dazzled by the bright lights, fake junk, sightseeing,
Caught up in a smoke haze, bloodshot, Visine,
Waiting for my roommates to wake up,
Waiting to eat some breakfast, cause' I'm hungover as fuck,
All I've got's myself to blame I guess,
When I'm asleep's the only time I'm not depressed,
So I'm waiting waiting on a pillow,
Praying for some sheets,
Dodging my own demons I abscond deep in my dreams,
It's difficult to say which hurts the most,
Wandering or doing it alone,

[Hook]
Re-relax,
Why can't I Relax,
I need to, I ne-I ne-need to Relax,
Why can't I Relax,
Relax.

Re-re-relax,
Relax.

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