Eating snow flakes with plastic forks And a paper plate of course you think of everything Short love with a long divorce And a couple of kids of course They don`t mean anything Live in trailers with no class goddamn I hope I can pass high school means nothing Taking heartache with hard work Goddamn I am such a jerk I can`t do anything And I shout that you`re all fakes And you should have seen the look on your face And I guess that`s what it takes When comparing your bellyaches And it`s been a long time Which agrees with this watch of mine And I know that I miss you And I`m sorry that I dissed you
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