there's someone living inside of me
my friends think it's just the poppy seeds
all of them talking down on me
like they're occupying hockey seats
i'm telling you
there's more than just one part of me
it feels like my souls been split
possibly for three
this is the dilemma i face
exhaustion always awaits
if man is 5 then why am i 8?
Aug 14, 2023
Aug 14, 2023 at 10:54 PM UTC
there's someone living inside of me
my friends think it's just the poppy seeds
all of them talking down on me
like they're occupying hockey seats
i'm telling you
there's more than just one part of me
it feels like my souls been split
possibly for three
this is the dilemma i face
exhaustion always awaits
if man is 5 then why am i 8?
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