Hanging up the phone

I'm headed home

Pretty sure that the keys

Were still in the lock

Which is why somebody

Broke in.

Tough luck. Try again

Next time around

Almost sure that I left

The television on

Which made it sound like

somebody was in

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I keep on making the same mistakes.

I get back where I used to be.

That trouble is more than I can take.

They manage better on tv.

Chorus:
So no, I guess I'm not okay.

Don't go I can't do it today.

Tomorrow is blurry and the way

To go is as dull as yesterday.

So please remember me.

Picking up the phone

It's him again

He keeps on pestering me

He gets in my head

Which makes me forget

How to think ahead

Got lost on my way home

should have turned left

But loud guys

fighting In the streets

were blocking the way

So I had to turn right instead

Pre chorus

Chorus

Days go by without much changes

I've been told to take my chances

Is anything like it used to be?

Life goes on and still I stay

Clinging on to yesterday

But is anything like it used to be?

Pre chorus

Chorus.