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Everything I promised you
was there but I was late.
Broke in two
I used to blame the substance
So confused but I carry no substance
Lost in a cave like Sons of Mumford
Kept moaning zoning in the comfort
Now I blame myself
Went downhill just to up my numbers
You only need one, what's the point of hundreds?
And I never did ask.
I killed us, had tools to build us a castle
but I never played chess
Bad guess, made the wrong move
Queen takes King, now I've been removed:
out the back door like a famous actor
Cut us in half like stupid tax laws (en) |
