content,
a little bent
still cant pay the rent
goodbye was on the text she sent.
let the new life take control of me,
workin hard, pushin far, fallin in the sheets by three.
this isnt real life anymore, whats in store, is as rotten as an apple core.
so much goin on but this lifes a bore.
look up in the sky, theres a star, but what am i?
could it be, that destiny, couldnt see the best in me?
wonderin, about a gun, and how itd taste upon my tongue.
all these memories and little things, talk of melodies and wedding rings.
i wanna see how she smiles at the radio and when she sings.
baby, when you look me in the eye, there aint no better feeling, can you sit right by my my side, you complete my human being.
youre scared of what the future holds, ill bring you blankets when you are cold, dont ever return this heart you stole.
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