The cat’s
on the carpet.
The phone doesn’t work.
I hate when it’s quiet.
It means that you’re hurt.
It gets so complicated
‘til I can’t pretend.
I thought I could do something good
But I’ll never do that again.
I thought I could do something good
But I’ll never do that again.
And you put your book down
And stare into space.
You turn all the lights down
So I won’t see your face.
It gets so complicated
‘til I can’t pretend.
I thought I could do something good
But I’ll never do that again.
I thought I could do something good
But I’ll never do that again
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