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In My Head Lyrics
God, I hate the traffic
When did it get so bad?
Wait a couple years
And then we'll see
This stereo is busted
And my thoughts are fucking loud
Count the cars
Try not to think
About who you're with
Or what you're doing
Oh, but that just reminds me of
That apartment in Los Angeles
Yeah, I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
In my head
You always hated
When I smoked cigarettes
Gave me shit 'til I fell asleep
A box of soap
To be better than my best
I think you stayed 'til you had to leave
Now I don't know
Where you're going
And somehow that just reminds me of
Our apartment in Los Angeles
And I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
In my head
In my head
In my head
Somehow that just reminds me of
That apartment in Los Angeles
I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
In my head
In my head
When did it get so bad?
Wait a couple years
And then we'll see
This stereo is busted
And my thoughts are fucking loud
Count the cars
Try not to think
Or what you're doing
That apartment in Los Angeles
Yeah, I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
When I smoked cigarettes
Gave me shit 'til I fell asleep
A box of soap
To be better than my best
I think you stayed 'til you had to leave
Where you're going
Our apartment in Los Angeles
And I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
In my head
In my head
That apartment in Los Angeles
I know we never really lived there, but
Sometimes we did
In my head
In my head
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