It's not hard to be anything for anyone but me
You already lost it in this conversation
Questions, repeating questions, repeating answers
It all ends the same
Holds the question, and I'll reply
Forget this problem, face in mine

It's only poetry, but that's beside the fact
You're standing next to me, another corner fine to fee
It's only cheap plastic wine, slowly waiting to catch fire
Another line, another sign, a different face, a different time

And you wait for things to come around
But I won't be the only one hanging out
And you wait for something different you know will never come
I won't be the only one having fun

And you say that things are gonna change
Well I just wait for things to rearrange
And you wait for something different, and you swear that you're not done
I hope I'm dead before I touch down


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