Mayonaise
Fool enough to almost be it Cool enough to not quite see it Doomed Pick your pockets full of sorrow And run away with me tomorrow June
We'll try and ease the pain But somehow we'll feel the same Well, no one knows Where our secrets go
I send a heart to all my dearies When your life is so, so dreary Dream I'm rumored to the straight and narrow While the harlots of my perils Scream
And I fail But when I can, I will Try to understand That when I can, I will
Mother weep the years I'm missing All our time can't be given Back Shut my mouth and strike the demons
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