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Text: Millencolin. Same Old Tunes. House Of Blend.

I haven?t much to say today
Because the nowhere album?s on
Thinking too much about tomorrow
And the inspiration?s gone

The good times, the bad times
Seem to be the same
When I?m doing something
My mind is always somewhere else

And all the talk about the one day plan
Hasn?t got to me
Only my memories
Can make me feel free

Anything I can do, anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy

I?m too occupied with my own dreams
A numskull in a bed
You tried to disappoint me
With those things you said

But not now, I?m busy
Maybe in a month
Wake me up and fill
My empty mind with doubts

All the talk about the one day plan
Hasn?t got to me
Only my memories
Can make me feel free

Anything I can do, anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy

Give me something to hate
'Cause I can?t go on hating me
Give me someone to blame a
Ad tell me there?s nothing wrong with me

Reject me if you can
Reject me if I come again
Consciously I will run
Into more fun, more fun, more fun

Anything I can do, anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy
Anything I can do, anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy