Lyrics

So we all signed up
And we all walked in
I see friends of mine
And a couple I don't know in the corner sit
Watch the coffee pour
And the chairs all move
In a circle we are
Ready to preach to the choir
Cause he sparkles and shines in his darkest nights
And your laughs at your stories everything's alright
For a minute...
Oh, but there you are, you're addicted
But what do you do when your fix ain’t fixed?
What do you do when the drug won’t quit?
And baby he’s broken
But your arms are still open
Well, sing it out loud!
Let it all out
Look at the others who wonder what was in store
How we rolled our eyes a hundred times before
But we did it again
Let 'em back in
Why do we, why do we, why do we
Act like it’s fine
'Til we’re sitting in a room with all his lovers
And singing the same line
Oh!
Singin’ the, singin’ the same line
Woah
Yeah, the group has just grown
All the flyers on the floor
And the harmonies
Swell
Cause we all know about it oh so well
It’s a secret we share an army of one
If we
Keep going back then he’s won
But damn it’s so hard
When he plays all his cards
Cause what do you do when your fix ain’t fixed?
What do you do
What do you do when the drug won’t quit?
What do you do
And maybe he’s broken
But you’re stuck here hoping
Well sing it out loud!
Let it all out!
Look at the others who wonder what was in store
How we rolled our eyes a hundred times before
But we did it again
Let him back in
Why do we, why do we, why do we
Act like it’s
Fine
'Til we’re sitting in a room with all his lovers and singing the same
Line!
Singin’ the, singin’ the same
Singin’ the, singin’ the same
What do you do when your fix ain’t fixed?
What do you do?
What do you do when the drug won’t quit?
What do you do?
And baby he’s broken
So we try and cope and...
Sing it out loud
Let it all out
Look at the others who all knew what was in store
How we rolled our eyes
How we rolled our eyes
How we rolled our eyes
A hundred times before
But we
Did it again
Let 'em back in
Why do we, why do we, why do we
Act like it’s fine!
Till we’re sitting in a room with all his lovers and singing the same
Line!
Singin’ the, singin’ the same
Singin’ the, singin’ the same
Oh!
What do you do when your fix ain’t fixed?
What do you do?
What do you do when the drug won’t quit?
What do you do?
And baby he’s broken
But your arms are still open
Written by: Joey Contreras, Joseph Patrick Contreras
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