Lotus Eater

Well, I could never be like you
 I don't ever talk like that
 Smiling with a sparkling drink
 And stumbling in your lipstick mess
 Molly was the loss of me
 Yeah, it was a tragedy
 But you keep hanging on
 Would've make it look
 Just waiting around
 For someone to take you home
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late, I didn't wanna come
 ♪
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, it's just that that looks fun
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 Ooh...
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 Well my eyes are wandering
 Can we just eat the news?
 And dance around the room
 In a scattered point of views
 Well take my hand and breathe
 Babe, just count to three
 I wish that I could blink
 And turn all your words into ice cubes
 So I could fill my drink
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late
 Next time, I just won't come
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, I think I gotta run!
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 Ooh...
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 Well, hey, what's that called?
 When you're sitting on your couch
 And having fun, just being by yourself
 Wondering why
 We can't commit to love
 The things that we got
 We always want more of
 ♪
 But I know you'd rather have me fake it
 But I'm not gonna make it
 Ah...
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, man, I gotta run!
 ♪
 Ooh...
 
 Well, I could never be like you
 I don't ever talk like that
 Smiling with a sparkling drink
 And stumbling in your lipstick mess
 Molly was the loss of me
 Yeah, it was a tragedy
 But you keep hanging on
 Would've make it look
 Just waiting around
 For someone to take you home
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late, I didn't wanna come
 ♪
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, it's just that that looks fun
 ♪
 Ooh...
 ♪
 Well my eyes are wandering
 Can we just eat the news?
 And dance around the room
 In a scattered point of views
 Well take my hand and breathe
 Babe, just count to three
 I wish that I could blink
 And turn all your words into ice cubes
 So I could fill my drink
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late
 Next time, I just won't come
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, I think I gotta run!
 ♪
 Ooh...
 ♪
 Well, hey, what's that called?
 When you're sitting on your couch
 And having fun, just being by yourself
 Wondering why
 We can't commit to love
 The things that we got
 We always want more of
 ♪
 But I know you'd rather have me fake it
 But I'm not gonna make it
 Ah...
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, man, I gotta run!
 ♪
 Ooh...
 
 Well, I could never be like you
 I don't ever talk like that
 Smiling with a sparkling drink
 And stumbling in your lipstick mess
 Molly was the loss of me
 Yeah, it was a tragedy
 But you keep hanging on
 Would've make it look
 Just waiting around
 For someone to take you home
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late, I didn't wanna come
 ♪
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, it's just that that looks fun
 ♪
 Ooh...
 ♪
 Well my eyes are wandering
 Can we just eat the news?
 And dance around the room
 In a scattered point of views
 Well take my hand and breathe
 Babe, just count to three
 I wish that I could blink
 And turn all your words into ice cubes
 So I could fill my drink
 And I know you know I'm not the one
 I'm sorry I was late
 Next time, I just won't come
 Ah...
 Oh no, man, I think I gotta run!
 ♪
 Ooh...
 ♪
 Well, hey, what's that called?
 When you're sitting on your couch
 And having fun, just being by yourself
 Wondering why
 We can't commit to love
 The things that we got
 We always want more of
 ♪
 But I know you'd rather have me fake it
 But I'm not gonna make it
 Ah...
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, man, I gotta run!
 ♪
 Ooh...