[Verse 1] Woke up to that familiar feelin', starin' at a unfamiliar ceilin' Still got ya jeans on but you're topless, headache and the stomach feels
beats to the time too close to your truth Yeah, the tarot broke, open the glasshouse So this might just be the saddest day I've ever known Yeah, the tarot broke, open the glasshouse
[Verse 1:] Woke up to that familiar feelin', starin' at a unfamiliar ceilin' Still got ya jeans on but you're topless, headache and the stomach feels
my eyes when they turn red I sit down, rode all the way next to my heart it beats to the time too close to your truth chorus: Yeah the tarot broke, open the glasshouse
(Don't want to listen, I don't want to listen) to you now I don't want to even hear you (You failed your mission, you failed the last one) you'll ever
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