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Texty: Crowded House. Can't Carry On.

Why do I kid myself
Why do I scream for pleasure
It's four in the mornin' should know better
But she can weave a spell
Want it to last forever
Makin' me feel like somebody special

Can't carry on this way
(Just go to sleep)
Before it gets too late
(Just go to sleep)
Doin' damage to my brain
(Just go to sleep)
Well, here we go again

Though I look everywhere
I never seem to find it
Always a shadow 'round a corner
Drownin' in alcohol
Stuck in the elevator
Hard to remember in the mornin'

Can't carry on this way
(Just go to sleep)
Before it gets too late
(Just go to sleep)
Doin' damage to my brain
(Just go to sleep)
Well, here we go again

Tell you about myself
If you're in the mood to listen
Baby, you don't know who you're kissin'
This is a lonely world
You are a strange companion
When you get what you wanted
You wanna leave

Honestly, I want to free myself
From the burden of inaction
Honestly, I want to raise myself
To any plane I can imagine

Honestly, I want to free myself
From the burden of inaction
Honestly, I want to raise myself
To any plane I can imagine

Can't carry on this way
(Just go to sleep)
Before it gets too late
Doin' damage to my brain
(Just go to sleep)
Well, here we go again

(Just go to sleep)
I want to free myself
(Just go to sleep)
I want to raise myself