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Sunday morning and I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x2]
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x4]
Sunday morning I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x12]
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x2]
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x4]
Sunday morning I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know who's bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin [Repeat: x12]
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obviously about the morning after a huge bender, not knowing where you are or even being able to pick up a coffee cup your so wasted. i love the how it can turn something so seedy into such an amazing song
At times like those is when you really need this song.
Beautiful truly beautiful.