I really did it this time,
So bad,
You've got me writing this rhyme.
I don't see why I gotta cause a struggle,
Makin a mess
Squeezin this bullshit out of a cuddle.
I fucked up.
Nothing was wrong
So I find it.
Now it's wasted
And this shit,
I can't rewind it.
My mind is a mess and I know this,
I guess I was just hoping
Maybe you wouldn't notice.
And by the way I said it
I guess i gave you no choice
Now I'm waitin around,
Anxious,
Wishing to hear your voice.
You got me in over my head.
God dammit,
Why can't I take back all this shit I said?
Such a fuckin confusion man,
All because of a slight delusion...
Damn.
It was great because it was simple,
Then I had to blow it
Like a big ass fuckin pimple.
I gotta get you back
I gotta see those dimples.
I swear I didn't mean it
It was such a bullshit impulse.
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