Did some school work, went with the pack
The wedding tape makes me travel back
Because i am so lost,
But no measure of thought
I'm full of aggression learned no lesson, so i blew you off to discretion
Allowing me to calculate and measure the depths of my depression,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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