LYRIC

[Verse 1] I got a habit
Of picking apart everything that I hear
And misunderstanding it

[Verse 2] I got a mind
Follows me all of the time and I wish I knew
How to get away from it

[Chorus] Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me what you wanna do
'Cause I've been sitting on this couch a week now
And I still don't have any money

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me what you wanna do
'Cause I can't find a way to make it easy

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
'Cause I've been sitting on this couch a week now
And I still don't have any money

Ooh-ooh-ooh
Tell me what I'm supposed to do
'Cause I can't find a way to make it easy

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