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FUN

Going out on weekends

Lampshades on heads

Do you remember what you did last night?

Better yet WHO?

If you don't check instagram

 

FUN

Channeling my inner hippy

always questioning and fighting "the man"

Talking about all the problems I see in the world

never speaking of the problems within myself

 

FUN

See you next...

Thursday, Friday, Saturday

The days in between are blurred and lonley

 

FUN 

Flying down the highway on a sunny day

I' m not afraid of a speeding ticket

It would be much cheaper than the price I pay

Everyday inside my own head 

 

I think for just a moment

"What would it be like if I were to dissapear?"

If I swerve my car right now, here

All of you are together and laughing

While I'm driving and on the run 

I won't make the choice to swerve

The news would ruin your 

FUN 

 

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