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Staying up too late
I can't wait for the next day
My guilty pleasure is a rusty bedspring
Dripping the sweat from sunday morning
Stumble outta bed
And keep my pounding head inside
I only want to be close to you
But the pillowcase smells like someone new

Autumn kills the leaves and keeps me alive
Watch the season survive the treason
I've been a bad boy with rhyme and reason
Turn my head to see the enemy in my bed
This time
Sticky sweet like it's meant to be
Guilty in the early morning heat

Wait a minute what have you done
When your September equals day one
Wait a minute what have you done
This don't feel like home anymore

Say you're moving on alone
Don't want to hear about it
I've got both feet stuck in concrete
Is this the place that you call home
Or is it just a shadow
I've got both feet stuck

Staying up too late
I can't wait for the next day, sunrise
My guilty pleasure is a rusty bedspring
Dripping the sweat from my sunday morning
Stumble into bed
And keep my pounding head inside
Half asleep and I dream of you
But the pillowcase smells like someone new

Wait a minute what have you done
When your September equals day one
Wait a minute what have you done
This don't feel like home

If you want to meet me halfway
I'm waiting in the middle
I've got both feet stuck in concrete
I'm not moving I'm not running away
I couldn't if I had to
I've got both feet stuck in concrete

I've got both feet
It's gonna take a while
To get me out

Wait a minute what have you done
Wait a minute what have you done

Come back to rescue Northside Bed
Before I turn it over
I've got both feet stuck in concrete
You can haunt it if you want it again
I've got both feet stuck in concrete
Staying up too late   I can't wait for the next day   My guilty pleasure is a rusty bedspring   Dripping the sweat from sunday morning   Stumble outta bed   And keep my pounding head inside   I only want to be close to you   But the pillowcase smells like someone new      Autumn kills the leaves and keeps me alive   Watch the season survive the treason   I've been a bad boy with rhyme and reason   Turn my head to see the enemy in my bed   This time   Sticky sweet like it's meant to be   Guilty in the early morning heat      Wait a minute what have you done   When your September equals day one   Wait a minute what have you done   This don't feel like home anymore      Say you're moving on alone   Don't want to hear about it   I've got both feet stuck in concrete   Is this the place that you call home   Or is it just a shadow   I've got both feet stuck      Staying up too late   I can't wait for the next day, sunrise   My guilty pleasure is a rusty bedspring   Dripping the sweat from my sunday morning   Stumble into bed   And keep my pounding head inside   Half asleep and I dream of you   But the pillowcase smells like someone new      Wait a minute what have you done   When your September equals day one   Wait a minute what have you done   This don't feel like home      If you want to meet me halfway   I'm waiting in the middle   I've got both feet stuck in concrete   I'm not moving I'm not running away   I couldn't if I had to   I've got both feet stuck in concrete      I've got both feet   It's gonna take a while   To get me out      Wait a minute what have you done   Wait a minute what have you done      Come back to rescue Northside Bed   Before I turn it over   I've got both feet stuck in concrete   You can haunt it if you want it again   I've got both feet stuck in concrete