you hit the nail the right on the nose
you waste your days with t.v. shows
fortunes confined with iris
it only shines for you
coldness becomes your second favorite past-time
and colors black and blue
you hit the nail the right on the nose
you waste your days with t.v. shows
fake this time feel the message
an evening in denial
so i will force all my thoughts in collective
just to see you smile like you did when when were younger
i tried to compare i took notes
i couldn't believe it though
you wont pursue to do it on your own
i can't confide in you
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