He must've forgot to close his door,
As he cranked out those dismal chords,
I found my way,
Right time, wrong place,
I know my soul's freezing,
Hell's hot for a good reason, so please, take me.
I'm a pro at imperfections and I'm best friends with my doubt, and now I hear it clear and loud,
I'm thinking, "Wow, I probably shoulda stayed inside my house."
TO BE CONTINUED
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