YOWO You Only Write Once
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Off somewhere in a distant dreamWhere time and reality are not as they seemWhere the mountains are high and the valleys are lowWhere the green grass will hide you, wherever you go
Why, when I think of you, do I think of everything in this world that matters?
As if everything of yours propels me into purpose
Poisoning my mind and soul
Drowning my thoughts with deep desire
one drink, then two
happy, bubbly, nice, and sweet
and i start to wonder who
stands on those feet.
three drinks, then four
careless, stupid, and matter-of-fact
i say no more,
It's not okay to take sides
You treat me like I'm the stepchild
But, does it matter? Well, not what I say or do, according to you
Funny, because what others say or do is brilliant - call the press!
I sniffle and i cry,I shake and I lie.I try to hide the tears,by the fake smiles and cheers.
