pulling a string out of a donkey's ass.
Ahh. I can't draw straight lines without the aid of a ruler.
And I can't do Math when I'm sleepy.
Is that normal? It is, no?
Weekends are just a smells away.
I can't wait.
I need consoling that understands.
I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
And he showed me what it was to cry
Truth be told, you couldnt be that man I adored
Even you, dont seem to know, and care what your heart is for
Yes, I dont know him anymore
Oh, Theres nothing where he used to lie
U, and Me, the conversation has run dry
Thats whats going on, nothings fine
Im torn
Figure it out.
Over and out.
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