.Quit my life, quit my job, quit my girlfriend
Now Iâm staring at the back of an old trend
It made me happy, it made me sick
It made my skin grow thick
Because it gets cold, cold, cold
And Iâm getting old
Gave up on caring, gave up on being fine
Now .
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