In my defence I'm not innocent
I'm not God's gift, I lack confidence
Daytime TV, the internet
Old coffee cups, first cigarette
I feel bad in the morning
But I hate being boring
So come 'round, I'll lose my friends
Again, again, again, again
Come be my oxygen
Again, again, again, again
You scare me half to death
But you're worth the suffering
Again, again, again, again, again
I'm sick of waking up with nothing left
My first aid kit is you undressed
It's all secondhand, my happiness
But life's unkind, it's just how it is
I feel bad in the morning
But I hate being boring
So come 'round, I'll lose my friends
Again, again, again, again
Come be my oxygen
Again, again, again, again
You scare me half to death
But you're worth the suffering
Again, again, again, again, again
(Again, again, again, again, again, again, again)
Come by my house, just spit it out
It's all good fun, come make me
Those dirty words, they're on your lips
You fill my cup, I trip
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again
Come 'round, I'll lose my friends
Again, again, again, again
Come be my oxygen
Again, again, again, again
You scare me half to death
But you're worth the suffering
Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again
Again
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