Can’t do that much but you do what you can
Your fate is in your own weak hands
Grip it too tightly you’re fighting quicksand
But you do what you can
Cosmic cocoa treats we chew half a ton
I haven’t been this high since prom
I forget what to do and how it’s done
Speed to slow
Fish eyed fool
Stupid tired
Nodding my head like I know
Rhyme never said Humpty Dumpty’s an egg someone drew him that way in your head
Too much to do but you do what you can
Do what I did do it all again
Grip it too tightly the bones break and then
I need a little treat and a soliloquy it’s always just this one time
I drag my feet to the bed where I sleep, sleep away all the day into night
Ears clogged from good and practical advice
I don’t know
I forgot
Maybe I lost it
Maybe it just got lost
I don’t have it in me grow cold then go friendly and there’s no there there for me
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