I know it’s coincidental
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But I’m getting kind of mental
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‘Cause every time I’m busy
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Yeah your mood goes straight south
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When I try to reassemble
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And you’re not feeling level
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But I can’t be the only one that’s helping you out (Uh)
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I didn’t apply to sacrifice all of myself to you (Oh-ohh, uh)
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And all of my time was wasted trying to be there to get you through
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(Oh)
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I’m working the night shift
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Spending all of my time
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Helping your mind shift while I’m losing mine
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Working the night shift
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Think I’m going blind
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‘Cause every time you’re crying
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I can’t see right
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Clocking in till I’m all worked out
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Got a side gig now
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Yeah with a therapy couch
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Pay you attention like I pay my rent
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And when the last ones sent got a brand new debt cause
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Tried to give you the benefit (Ay)
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I give you all of my credit it but (Ay)
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I think we’ve come to the end of it
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You’ve been maxing it out
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I don’t have much to give
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(Oh)
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I’m working the night shift
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Spending all of my time
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Helping your mind shift while I’m losing mine
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Working the night shift
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Think I’m going blind
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‘Cause every time you’re crying
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I can’t see right
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You fall asleep too fast
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I hope my head don’t crash
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Don’t think that I can last
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You’re supported
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Sometimes I need the same
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Been falling thru my brain
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I gave myself away
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‘Cause I need
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You, I thought this was a two-way track
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Turned around and now there’s no way back
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Close my eyes and drift away
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(Oh)
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I’m working the night shift
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Spending all of my time
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Helping your mind shift while I’m losing mine
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Working the night shift
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Think I’m going blind
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‘Cause every time you’re crying
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I can’t see right
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