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I wrote this super spontaneously within the last hour or so. I think it turned out well, rather catchy. The lyrics are a continuation of the themes present on a much shorter song I wrote, "Stress About You".
Lyrics:
Gay ol' days of skating in sunshine, have all run out, you sit at home to clog up your free time, and you're starting to pout
What you fear, is a fix, my dear, your closest tie, can choke the life
And it makes me ponder, and it makes me blue, when you say I'm stupid, when I care about you, and if that's what you think, let's hope it's not a fluke, 'cause I condemn baskets of blind eye fruit
How many ways can you reject my concern, give me slaps on the wrist, then treat me like I'm in the wrong for, being so pissed
When you blare, the care bear stare, you press the tick, it makes me sick
And it makes me ponder, and it makes me blue, when you say I'm stupid, when I care about you, and if that's what you think, let's hope it's not a fluke, 'cause I condemn baskets of blind eye fruit
And it makes me ponder, and it makes me blue, when you say I'm stupid, when I care about you, and if that's what you think, let's hope it's not a fluke, 'cause I condemn baskets of blind eye fruit