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Ass Ponys Grim Stupid The day begins like another day I hear a sermon it must be sunday Words are echoing all around Coming through the fog On my elbows i look around Nothing here but the sound Of breathing All the pillows are in a pile And the blanket is off I thought the windows Were made of glass I thought the patterns Were on the ceiling I thought the pictures Were parallel I thought that i knew it all I didn't know i was stupid I didn't think i was stupid I couldn't tell i was stupid I didn't know it at all I get a call from a good friend And oh i'm alive again She says she's in for the weekend And just happened to call I try keeping her on the line Saying whatever comes to mind She says it sounds like you're doing fine And leaves me climbing the wall |
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