You must not love to hate
You must not take the bait
And learn to hit delete
You d say the same thing to me
Rent s high
And the war s on
And it s last call
Even your friends look worried
My friends think you re smart
We think you re super-fine
But it s high time
I mean it s high tide
Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
Next time it s your turn to save me
Splash some water on your little face cause:
You re a mess, you re a mess, you re a mess!
You must not roll your eyes
You should not often lie
How could you ever say
That your friends won t be there
It s a long walk on a cold night
When you wanna fight
Over some day-old drama
You used to make us laugh
We want the old you back
cause it s high time
I mean it s high tide
Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
Next time it s your turn to save me
Splash some water on your little face cause
You re a mess, you re a mess, you re a mess!
This island where we live without a/c
Is the city where we learn about painting
It was the title of the mix-tape you gave me
Not where we re from but the topic of daydreams
Let s take a tour of the bathrooms you cried in
For break-ups, bad lucks, shock of the lost twins
The horizon s like a ship in flames tonight
You say you just don t know
If you can take this city
Cos the rent s high
And the war s on
And it s last call
Even your friends look worried
My friends all think you re smart
We think you re super-fine
But it s high time
I mean it s high tide
Aka a fine line, inside
Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
Next time it s your turn to save me
Splash some water on your little face cause
You re a mess, you re a mess, you re a mess!

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