Bordem
I can’t do things without warning
I cant party until 2 in the morning.
I don’t party anyways.
So you tell me, I don’t know you.
I won’t speak
I can’t.
My mouth is glued shut
Whirling and whirling
I feel the emotion deep down in my gut.
Hearsay, near say
Forget what I say.
I can practice hard, work hard
They all want to know
How do I do it everyday.
Well, see, it is like this….
Bittersweet, it is so sweet. It is calling me.
Mind bottling. A game we play to loose.
Nothing better to do.
I can wake up as early as 4 in the morning.
Staying up until I start yawning
But what does that typically means anyway.
My bottle completely shuts downs
Down to it bare minerals.
Life full of randoms, tandems
Man, unbelievable boredom.
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