overheard your converstaoin. tonight i'm not satisfied

sitting here i realize that i always think i'm right

so it's ocer for all of you

my scenery is lakes and trees

i just can't keep all concrete

i've fallen for this metal and i love this handle

so it's over for all of you

two round holes cut into this fabric

and i will slide it over my head

i'll chase you for all hours

i never see you make the effor to chase me

now your final place is this lake

stare atme now on your way down


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