How many hours of this will wane away
At my tolerance
Until I finally give up?
This must be a problem for lot's of people
Or so I hear, as I sit here
Where are they?
Looking around
I hate having this fun.
Looking around
I'd Run
Which direction?
I can't think in day-to-day
Which direction?
I'm going anyway.
I can't stand,
When they do their games,
And I don't think that this
is funny anymore.
How many hours of this will wane away
At my tolerance
Until I finally give up?
I wonder if one day I'll open my mouth
and spit these words out
And go where?
Looking around
I hate having this fun.
Looking around
I'd Run
Which direction?
I can't think in day-to-day
Which direction?
I'm going anyway.
At my tolerance
Until I finally give up?
This must be a problem for lot's of people
Or so I hear, as I sit here
Where are they?
I hate having this fun.
Looking around
I'd Run
Which direction?
I can't think in day-to-day
Which direction?
I'm going anyway.
When they do their games,
And I don't think that this
is funny anymore.
At my tolerance
Until I finally give up?
I wonder if one day I'll open my mouth
and spit these words out
And go where?
I hate having this fun.
Looking around
I'd Run
Which direction?
I can't think in day-to-day
Which direction?
I'm going anyway.
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