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The Girl or the World

I dreamt you were in my head; in my world

Watching it all, walking around, like "Yo, what's the word?"

You mixed it up, moved **** around,

You were in my head, leaving nothing to be found.

You ****** it all up till it was all reversed

Leaving me here with nothing rehearesed,

And nothing made sense;

Cause up was down, blue was green, verbs were nouns.

There was, lost in world,

All of this mess

All 'cause of a girl

Who became my world

Consumed me completely,

She rid of everything that WAS me.

Now, in my world, she was all that existed,

On tvs, windows, and books, I couldn't resist it

I watched every show, saw every scene, and read every book.

I thought clever thoughts and wrote clever hooks

And there was in the middle of it all,

Holding on tight not wanting to fall

I was in love whether I wanted it or not

Cause she entered my head and stole every thought

All this trouble because of a girl

All this trouble cause she is my world.

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Published
May 30, 2011
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