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I’m borderline introvert, extrovert Don’t try to tell me who I am Through a test I am nothing you’ve seen yet Apples and oranges But I’m a tangerine with a slice of green And I’m borderline upset with the world I try to understand I try to make it right Go and feed my cat Fall asleep at night But you can’t tell me who I am, 'Cause I’m sitting on the borderline Going every direction There’s no end Are you gonna pay for that ******** Count my tens Then start again This is a metaphor for your mind But let your soul think free I’m just a ***** for your hind Come and get me
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 1:12 PM UTC
Borderlines
I’m borderline introvert, extrovert Don’t try to tell me who I am Through a test I am nothing you’ve seen yet Apples and oranges But I’m a tangerine with a slice of green And I’m borderline upset with the world I try to understand I try to make it right Go and feed my cat Fall asleep at night But you can’t tell me who I am, 'Cause I’m sitting on the borderline Going every direction There’s no end Are you gonna pay for that ******** Count my tens Then start again This is a metaphor for your mind But let your soul think free I’m just a ***** for your hind Come and get me
samantha-rose-schaefer
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Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 1:12 PM UTC
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