Quirky
How am I doing?
I'm really glad you asked
One minute I'm a pocket full of sunshine
Next I'm full of rage, followed by sad
I'm by definition a walking contradiction
I don't know what's up
Or how it's going down
Every time I try to smile
It turns into a frown
Some days I try to do right
Those plans end up being left
I really wish for some normalcy
Before I lose my mind
Oh yeah, I guess that would be easier
If there was one left to find..
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