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Stationary Bike
05:00
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I’ll be your best friend for all of your life
We’ll have adventures, and we’ll have fights
A different bedtime story every single night
All I want is to show you
What it’s like
On a stationary bike
Stationary Bike
We won’t go anywhere, we’ll stay in bed
We’ll do everything, it’ll be thought up in our heads
I’ll play the Jester, and you could be the queen
When I’m in love, you know I’d do most anything
You like
On a stationary bike
That’s life
Stationary bike
I’ll make you breakfast in the morning when we wake up
I’ll fold your laundry if you’re too busy to put it up
I’ll pay your rent until I know it’s not enough
All I want is to help you
Ride
A stationary bike
That’s life
Stationary bike
[Solo]
Maybe we’ll travel, maybe one day we’ll take a break
Maybe I’ll tell myself I’m not making mistakes
Maybe I was wrong, thinking we could make it right!
Maybe I didn’t mean to start that fight
Maybe I tell myself things are not that bad
Maybe you’ll be the best I ever had
Maybe one day things will be alright
I just wish I was there
Tonight
On a stationary bike
That’s my life
Stationary bike
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Trip On Love
03:46
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I tripped on love while walking
Scattered in the street
Like children’s toys or trash
Cupid needs a vacuum
She called an ambulance
I could see that she was sorry
For things that weren’t her fault
Gravel in my mouth,
The words could not come out
Followed her home, the, on-ly way out.
Still hurts a little
Facebook Official
learning life the hard way as we
Pratfall into passion
Nosedive to devotion
Tumble into fondness
Then stumble on Repulsion
Wake up in the morning
Drinking indignation
Leave by seven thirty,
Regretting what had happened
Funny how we build our lives
‘Round twists of fate
A shot in the dark
Lucky cards, in the game of life
I tripped on love while walking
But now I watch my step
Whenever it happens she now
looks the other way
Like a beggar in the street
Why get punished
For doing a good deed
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Dying Slowly
03:33
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I get out of bed like an old man
I crack my back loudly just to stand
My hair hasn’t fallen out, but there’s a strand
Of who I was in some college town
I go to work to put on the front
That nothing really is wrong
A smile so fake how could anyone
Believe it
Dying slowly, breaking softly
I wither away like it's routine
Drag myself through everything
Too tired to have dreams
About the future
Sometimes I try to think back
To when I didn't feel like that
I guess I never could get past
The funeral
Dying slowly, Breaking softly, Dying Slowly Again
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