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Texty: IBU. Broken Record.

(Verse 1)
There will be times, when ya,
Looking around and ya,
Losing all gravity,
Falling down, get?s hard to breathe,
Working them late nights,
Fighting my last fight,
Pushing and pulling,
Going around in circles.

(Pre-hook)
(Take me away)
To another place where,
(Far, far away)
We living in a nightmare,
(There?s no other way)
Stuck in a dead end, caught in a one-way,
I?m (we?re) lost and I?m (we?re) trying to come back home but,

(Hook)
We always go round and round and back again,
We always go round and round and back again,
It sounds like a broken record, broken record, broken record.
We always take one step forward and two steps back,
It should love. It feels like a heart attack,
It sounds like a broken record, broken record, broken record.

(Verse 2)
I hear you talking and I,

Feel what you feeling and I,
Bite on my tongue and I,
Tell myself don?t start a fight.
But you start crying now,
It?s about to end right now,
Then you start walking,
And then you always turn around.

(Pre-hook)

(Hook)





(Bridge)
For all of you who knows what it?s like,
You got to be strong and face the fight,
Stop it now you?re wasting time, whoa.
Soon there will come a time,
We can?t keep changing our minds,
We living in rewind.

(Hook) repeat