i’m watching this wild and you say you want it to stick but i dunno hey man, don’t be like that sleeping through my poem waiting for my mind to catch up with my heart apple martinis really got it’s time and place, huh? i swear i’ve felt this bitter on your tongue before maybe it wasn’t you what if i sleep here tonight? what if i climb your tree tonight? what if i hop over the cow and not the moon tonight? thinkin’ my mind won’t ever catch up with my heart wonderin’ if sense is ever made when all i can see is the dirty dashboard thank god, i can’t remember that thing i wanted to say ‘cause did i really want to say it anyway? i can give you yesterday if you want it even though it’s gone gone gone but forget about tomorrow, k? I mean, come on, we know what’s what and that’s okay i can see the future order me up with swipe right delivered to your door in 20 minutes or less or i’m free and it feels free, don’t it? (for awhile) but really i’ll be trapped unspecial in a mass of too many choices we’re lucky with this here and now so let’s enjoy it here and now (and enjoy it later again in soft focus) because one day we’ll have to upload a mate and pretend it was fate
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