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A loner walks down lover’s street
Passing by all the vendors where they used to eat
And all the big green bushes where they used to play hide and seek
And lookin at our bench where they carved their initials and kissed
Oh my knees get sooo week
Each time i pass that park adjacent creek
All those years i gave to you were waste
You packed it up and left me in haste
I did nothing wrong
I’m now in agony
All I can do is write a sad song
About how you abandoned me
My momma told me my love’s frivolous
Nobody was good enough for her baby boy
I told her what we had was marvelous
Yet you broke my heart like your old favourite toy
I look through the evidence and cant figure out why
Each night spent with you was such a high
Then you never even said goodbye
You burnt my heart, I take it to the surgeons to debride
But there was no healthy tissue left for them to find
The grass was green and the temp was 24
I breathed in the clean air and picked up my phone
There’s nothing better than being 22 in love
Unless you’re 22 and you’ve just been dumped
I grieved the future i dreamed for us
We would have happiness and been joyous so much
And the three kids we could have had
If only you were better than bad
Our first date you gave me a red rose
We spoke and discovered we shared the same favourite shows
Now that rose has nothing but thorns
Your love bomb has now left me love-lorn
We never worked in tandem
All our supposed fate was quite random
Return my heart, whats your ransom?
I guarantee you’ll never find another quite as handsome
No matter how much you would search
You’ll never find another who’ll love you as much
At night you are the actress starring in my dreams
I see you and then I promptly scream
“Did you even know you were the yang to my yin”
But everytime i see you now I remember how much of you I miss
Daddy says,” Its gonna be ok son”
But how will it be fine if i just lost the one
I see you now and then in our favourite restaurant
You come with your fiance and then your big rock you flaunt
I wish I wouldn’t see your face
But our are simply sooo intertwined
You get married like its a race
I am gonna be eternally behind
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I’ve been picking up the pieces
Trying to get them together with stiches
But even the 5-0 prolene won’t hold
Let it gooooo
I was told
By people who say they want my best
But they secretly want to put me to rest
I don’t think I am gonna win this contest
And then I ran back home to mama and say
Waaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit for me
Don’t leave
I dont wanna try no more
Tired of setting all my scores
Just want to get them back for calling you a whore
And we’ll ride of together into lore
Ooooooh- oooooooooooh
Whoaaaaa- ooooooooooaaaaaah
We were in a narrow minded small town
Daddy went fishing and drowned
They all sat we’re so sorry for you
There was nothing for mama to do
Other than sell her body for drugs and money and toddy
My friends in school say’ ur mom’s a prostitute’
I try to punch them in fortitude/i keep my head calm in fortitude
Every night some bearded man takes my mom to bed
My mommy says its okay
Say’s that’s how she get paid
They give her money as a trade
But each time a different dick enters throigh the door
I burn to my very own core
I just want to growl and roar
But I know he’d probably beat me black and bluuuuuuuuueeeeeeeeee
And there’s nothing my mom could dooooooooo
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moments like this i fly away in mind
To another planet where everyone’s so nice and kind
And my daddy is well and alive
And the quiet thrive
We three sit on a couch
In our picketed three bedroomed house
Watching those funny rom-coms
No need for money at aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllll
In the backyard my dad and I play ball
In this world there’s no trick, just sweet treats
So much love just for me to keep
No more tears left to weep
All those bad men all gone in oblivion
All magicked away by Vivian
They all seem so trivial
No more flowers filled with vitriol
I get to be finally happy for real
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