• Yesterday (my muse)

  Walking with memories
  Most of them terrible
  Aren't I tedious?
  Holding the hand of fate
  And gripping it until it squirms
  I make the truth want to jump off a bridge
  But I can't ever master a bridge
  My fingers clumsy on the strings
  You're right
  And you hate it
  I'm wrong
  And I hate it
  Funny how that works out
  Are we laughing?
  I can't tell
  I don't know shit
  But that's all I need to know
  Shit
  And you
  I guess you're waiting for me to say
  You ain't shit
  But you know that ain't true
  The truth is shit
  You never want to believe it
  All I want is you

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