Autumn leaves look like crunchy flowers
Desolate things that I think of for hours
For instance: No matter what I say
It's absolutly gay
And no matter what I do,
There's something to compare it to.
Contradictory thoughts left and right
Does that quirky bitch want to start a fight?
On edge at the tip of my toes
Always pursued by my secret foes
She's crazy and he's lazy
Both have plenty of advice
On top of all I can't find anything nice
No biggie just all alone
Hopes and dreams uselessly sewn
Just too sappy it's all dead ends.
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