Perpetual Groove

Perpetual Groove - Three Weeks

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It's been about three weeks now, since I laid in her bed

No rest for my soul I need, A little soul rest for my head

See I've been dancing with possibility, playing with my razor blade

I lost the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think I had it made

Why are you laying down? I say that it beats standing up

What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup

My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour

Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door

They showed me the door

It seems it's been forever now, I'm giving up on that bed

I ain't got much soul left now, And I don't have that much bread

I'm seeing that there are no more possibilities, I've tossed away my razor blade

I never had the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think I had it made

Think I had it made

Why are you laying down? I say that it beats standing up

What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup

My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour

Invited in, I gave all I had then they showed me the door

They showed me the door

Thanks to Katie F! for these lyrics

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