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There’s a family of mice living in my car and I’m slowly trying to kill them

off and so far

I don’t have the stomach for it, and once again, I’ll call you when the popcorn

hits

The best of intentions, well we can’t live on those

We’ve only got so many more ‘‘I'll do it tomorrows''

No, I’d never eat them but I sure do want to beat them

At this point, it’s gone too far

And I’ll have to get a brand new car

Navigating mounds of yesterday’s threads, fills you up to the brim with dread

I’ll throw you a preserver, thank god you’re no deserter

But god knows how you’re sticking it out, god knows

God knows how you’re sticking this out

And something’s gotta break it seems, I swore I’d have figured this shit out by

It’s all piling up in reams of paper and plastic and boxes and bins

And something’s gotta break it seems, I thought I’d have figured this all out

by 30

My bag is ripping at the seams and don’t you help me help me pick up the pieces

Don’t help me help me pick up the pieces

The kids are all commenting on my unmatched socks

And a kempt appearance is a total afterthought

I’m still bracing for the aftershock

And I’ve lost every single bra I’ve ever owned

We can always come right back to what matters to us most

Notice the breath and the sensations in this temporary host

Well nourished and well travelled with support everywhere

We could but we don’t bother with the state of our hair

And I can rationalize til there’s cake on my face

But the pang is growing as the pan’s misplaced

Pull the curtain back, it’s starting to show

The leaks and the spills and the crack I know

The leaks and the spills and the dirt

The wardrobe’s puking out your compression shorts

Cats hiding socks, building stocks, sneaky cohorts

The goat cheese always ends up a skunky green mess

Although I don’t eat the lettuce in the fridge, I confess

Sweep the kitchen every week whether it needs it or not

Cat food squished between my toes, still my breakfast I sought

Life does not exist before the coffee fouls my breath

I’ll stalk around with no pants, though I may catch my death

I swear I’m trying to be the very best version of me

But it’s crumbling faster than leaning the tower of my old CDs

You’re a far far better person than I can ever give you credit for

Maybe I could start with a thank you song or by closing that darn fridge door

And there’s a family of squirrels living in my hair and I’m slowly trying to

get them out of there

But I don’t have the heart to evict, and anyways they’ve never done a thing to

deserve it

I guess I kinda hope they stick

I kinda hope they stick

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