I don’t know what I’m going to say
Emotional blockage, it’s here to stay
I’ve been waiting for a moment, I’m not ok
Letter was awful, I lost my ways
I need to accept, that things do change
Hall of shame, from the hall of fame
I can’t keep going, when I hear your name
2 couples together, it drives me insane
I hurt so many, birds out of my cage
Swan dancing to the ground
A last resort all those found
The King of Queens is now the jester of spades
Why I do mess up everything
Jan 30, 2025
Jan 30, 2025 at 3:43 PM UTC
I don’t know what I’m going to say
Emotional blockage, it’s here to stay
I’ve been waiting for a moment, I’m not ok
Letter was awful, I lost my ways
I need to accept, that things do change
Hall of shame, from the hall of fame
I can’t keep going, when I hear your name
2 couples together, it drives me insane
I hurt so many, birds out of my cage
Swan dancing to the ground
A last resort all those found
The King of Queens is now the jester of spades
Why I do mess up everything
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