
Mr. Burt Bacharach Songtext
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It's been a long week again,
somethings keeping time dragging on.
I've got no time to myself,
it seems like sleeping is the only time off.
Give me something I need something,
Give me something to hold onto.
When everyday feels the same it's hard to thing straight.
It's been too long since I've felt something real.
I'm sick of everyone around here.
Another boring night driving on these empty streets and I've got nothing left.
I can't think anymore.
I think I did it,
I think I made it.
It's been awhile but it feels like it's better.
I like not having something I need to hide behind.
I can't forget about the days and nights and weeks I spent alone.
somethings keeping time dragging on.
I've got no time to myself,
it seems like sleeping is the only time off.
Give me something I need something,
Give me something to hold onto.
When everyday feels the same it's hard to thing straight.
It's been too long since I've felt something real.
I'm sick of everyone around here.
Another boring night driving on these empty streets and I've got nothing left.
I can't think anymore.
I think I did it,
I think I made it.
It's been awhile but it feels like it's better.
I like not having something I need to hide behind.
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