Practice your chuckling, act insane
The smoke signals for the party
Rip the plaster, pull it off
That's the ticket, that's the ticket
Rip the plaster, pull it off
That's the ticket, that's the ticket
Drop focus from the clouds
But don't let focus cloud s over
learn lessons from what's left
don't dwell on what's less,
remember what it's all for
rip the plaster, it on wrist push,
that's the ticket, that's the ticket
Rip the plaster, pull it off
That's the ticket, that's the ticket
Allow it too much time, cause overmove
There's nothing like regretted words
Every single thing I ever said
And there's nothing like a bunch of goodbyes
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