I am bottled
fizzy water and you are shaking me up You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard I thought I left in third grade Now my only consolation is that this could not last forever Even though you re singing and thinking how well you ve got it made Who are you? When will you be through? Yea it s just a phase
it will be over soon Yea it s just a phase
yea it s just a
.phase Call it women s intuition
but I think I m onto something here Temporaryism has been the black plague and the Jesus of our age I know I sound opinionated
maybe biased and quite possibly jaded But sooner than later they ll be throwing quarters at you on stage Who are you? When will you be through? Yea it s just a phase
it will be over soon Yea it s just a phase
yea it s just a
.phase and I m waiting for it to be over too |
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