Record Store

Ask me why I'm always distracted
I'm never leaving but I always sigh
And everything I knew was a lie
But they tell me I am fit to fight

We can fall in love to the sound
Of the steel guitar at the record store
Or I could win a prize for this song
You'll read my name at the record store

But I can't help it for the life of me
For the life of me

Take it to the brink of insanity
I write it down and I read it loud
It's now my time to be alone
I push you out and I crawl inside

Here with all my good friends, we all
Have a good time at the record store
Even when I'm all alone, I smile
When I think of us at the record store

But I can't help it for the life of me
For the life of me

I'm beating up my heart
With all the things I've learned
In my 23 years alive

Now I have the legs to dance
While I mop the floor of the record store
And I don't want your business
All I want is love
I'll take nothing more

But I can't help it for the life of me,
For the life of me
For the life of me
For the life of me
For the life of me
For the life of



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Michael Dubé
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