Text: The Strokes. Room On Fire. The Way It Is.
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She was still sleeping
A problem will stay one more day
Said she's not sorry
The wind blows her way
Accidents happen
There's one planned today
Oh, you see
I wish it were not true but that's the way it is
It's not your fault, that's the way it is
I'm sick of you and that's the way it is
And will always be
Wednesday is over, it's over again
Send my goodbyes to the life we won't spend together
I wish it were not true but that's the way it is
It's not your fault, that's the way it is
I'm sick of you and that's the way it is
Oh, but that's not your problem
That's not a problem
That's not my problem
That's not your problem
She was still sleeping
A problem will stay one more day
Said she's not sorry
The wind blows her way
Accidents happen
There's one planned today
Oh, you see
I wish it were not true but that's the way it is
It's not your fault, that's the way it is
I'm sick of you and that's the way it is
And will always be
Wednesday is over, it's over again
Send my goodbyes to the life we won't spend together
I wish it were not true but that's the way it is
It's not your fault, that's the way it is
I'm sick of you and that's the way it is
Oh, but that's not your problem
That's not a problem
That's not my problem
That's not your problem