Cutting Off The Corners

There's no more searchin' for answers
 Better leave it anyway
 You wonder how it'll feel like
 When he gets to be your age
 
 And now I'm cutting off the corners
 I'm circling the drain, I'm washing out
 I'm always looking for the answers
 You're always begging me to let you out
 When the apartment is empty
 And the well has run dry
 When it takes all the strength in your body
 Just to keep it alive
 Still see you everywhere I go
 Before you shavеd your hair
 It was you in the back seat
 It was you in the back of thе crowd, I swear
 And now I'm cutting off the corners
 I'm circling the drain, I'm washing out
 I'm always looking for the answers
 You're always begging me to let you out
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 And now I'm cutting off the corners
 I'm circling the drain, I'm washing out
 I'm always looking for the answers
 You're always begging me to let you out
 And now I'm clawing at your back door
 I'm crawling up the stairs where I saw you again
 And I was sleeping on your front porch
 Yeah, I was begging you to let me in