Is now okay?
I'm up for a good time,
But don't have the time or money.
The joke isn't funny anymore.
The nights are long when you can't sleep.
Chest sore.
Useless heart.
Turn off the big light.
The bed seems smaller than I remember,
When someone else is there.
And it doesn't matter
How much I toss and turn.
The birds will soon be singing.
Telling me I've fucked up.
That morning is almost here,
And it's time to get up,
For round 2.
The things you wish you could forget,
But you'll still do.
Heat the plate and buy a few beers.
You don't cry,
But you do shed a few tears.
The saddest songs
Lined up in a row.
Just to push the feeling,
And let the feeling grow.
Let the nose run,
Forget dinner.
No rest for the wicked,
And nowhere to run.
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