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Texty: Facing New York. Other. Today (It Ends).


Time for that daily look into the mirror
making sure my teeth are still on straight
and i guess my smile is working properly
heaven knows things haven't been too great

hair isn't falling out
that's good for me
the way it's been, i wouldn't be surprised
my vision's fine
but i should think about why
i cannot look myself in the eyes

[pre-chorus:]
pick apart the puzzle inside
giving in to what i know is right

[chorus:]
today i will stop and
rectify the poor decisions that i have made
today i will wake at 8am
and take control of my yesterday

time for that daily look into the future
making sure priorities are straight
and i know you understand my obsession
more than i can eat on my plate

[pre-chorus]
[chorus 2x]

[chorus]