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Monday Morning Wake Up Call

its 11:37 and im just wakin up take off the covers and i go get some coffee damn i told myself last nite was gunna be the last time i left u so now im sittin on the porch of run down old shack downtown new york and now im laying on top of the highest window of this run down shack below 24th ready to go. and i told myself i told myself i was smarter than this and smarter than you and i told myself and i told myself this was gunna be the last time i left you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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