Lyrics: Joey Contreras
Music: Joseph Patrick Contreras
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 you 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 dame it’s so hard
When he plays all his cards
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 ’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
(Singin’ the, singin’ the same line)
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’re all tryin’ to cope and
Sing it out loud
Let it out loud
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
‘Til we’re sitting in a room with all his lovers
And singing the same line
(Singin’ the, singin’ the same line)
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, I’m broken
But whose arms are still open