I'm just working no one to lead
All by myself a new vision to believe
Stocking product removing byproduct to buy product
The money goes to hell
And my feet are stuck in the well
Old as a bell went for the girls
Found out I'm into rocks
Pick my pockets but don't let me out
Find the silver lining while I'm driving
Rip it out just to lie to me
Loved the moments when you despised me
I'm a hero on a balcony
Posting pictures for the passive Calgary
A poet just to know it
Mop the bucket with service
I try to see the flourish
Long lost friends with a blimp in their hands
I had a plan
I have a plan
I'm done doing the right stare
Not cute but under glare
I guess
I have some hair
It's not right it's not fair
The meaning
So demeaning
The rotation is fleeting
I don't know quality just monsters yah see
Speak fluently in the moment
Guide with experiences
I'm a guy with mirrors
Looked up to but seen afar
Tired of fog lights and knick knacks
Might be burnt served with butter
A flutter of wings pass momentarily
Shift done steadily
I'm everything.
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