i can tell when you're mad at your past
cause you tend to take them turns just a little too fast
i could tell how you pushed your foot on the gas
that you already knew that you was gonna finish last
slow it down and take a little time
to look up at them with that fake silver lining
up in a tree knowing damn well you'll never reach the top
but you don't stop, you keep climbing
well okay it's settled
no more nights in this weed and thorn infested meadow
from this day forth only forward i pedal
get the memo i'm cutting the strings gepetto
shuffle the cards and let's argue
rooted in between the computer games and cartoons
stop it watch us all get lost
between god and a shot of scotch
let's get fly
how happy is the blameless vestal's lot
the world forgetting, by the world forgot
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind
each prayer accepted, and each wish resign'd.
love is there if you want it to be.
you just have to see that it's wrapped in beauty and hidden away
in between the seconds of your life.
if you don't stop for a minute, you might miss it.
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