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It's a kinda day,
It's a kinda week,
It's a kinda year
When you cut and paste,
When you're on your knees,
When you're out of tears

Examine every scar,
I'm auditing my karma,
Something just aint addin up,
It's close but no cigar,
I'm dancing in the dark cause,
Every light keeps shutting off

I'm playing with bad luck,
And she doesn't give up,
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again.
I'm playing with bad luck,
But now it's just too much
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again.

Going back in time,
In my past life I,
Must've crossed the line.
Because otherwise,
It would all be fine,
Like a glass of wine

Examine every scar,
I'm auditing my karma,
Something just aint addin up,
It's close but no cigar,
I'm dancing in the dark cause,
Every light keeps shutting off

I'm playing with bad luck,
And she doesn't give up,
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again
I'm playing with bad luck,
But now it's just too much
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again

Not so harmless, my darlin,
Alarming how you scar me,
Waiting and praying,
Afraid of feeling safe,
Shake me, awake me,
And save me from this bad dream,
Fear setting in, oh my god is it my fault?

I'm playing with bad luck,
And she doesn't give up,
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again.
I'm playing with bad luck,
But now it's just too much
Sinking her teeth into my dreams,
Again and again, I get up again

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