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Pass me the pen, are you sick or well,

It’s been four short months since I first fell,

I got my keys in my pocket and I’m ready to block it,

My socks are on my feet, but my shoes are in my hand.

Open the door slow, I don’t wanna wake no one,

I can’t help if it explodes somehow, I don’t wanna blame no one.

I’m just biding my time, and I’m biting my lip,

I get no pleasure from knowing that I’ll have to slip,

And I guess I’m waiting for something bad to occur,

But I got no memories of her that aren’t in a blur.

Harmonize with the radio,

Well it hasn’t been long, but it already shows,

I’ve got no idea that anything goes when I,

Well I got a girl I wouldn’t trade for the world,

But I’ve got this pain that’s complicating the game.

I’m just biding my time, and I’m biting my lip,

I get no pleasure from knowing that I’ll have to slip,

And I guess I’m waiting for something bad to occur,

But I got no memories of her that aren’t in a blur

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