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Text: Five Times August. Say. Wake Me When I Get There.


And so it happened again,
I?ve got to live it one more time
I wish that these days would end
And I could take what?s left of mine
Cause I?ve been waiting for the right medication
Cause I don?t need this anymore

I?ve made up my mind before
But it?s been so long since then
And where it took me before
It only left me where I am
Now I?m stuck waiting with the wrong education
And I don?t need this anymore

So wake me when I get there
No need to try while I?m here
I?m just a fool with my dreams
Trying to make the best of things

I?ve had my minutes of fame
But I don?t think I?ve had enough
I hope that my life will change
Because I think I?ve had enough of this one
Cause I?m stuck being someone they?ve never seen
And I don?t want this anymore