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Stuck in the mud, this crap won't barge.

The flies won't leave me, it's a hell at large.

Can't seem to get the sweat out of my eyes,

it's a hopeless sensation hearing the cries

of my fibers repeating that song.

Oh god, that song, bitter like almonds.

But I can't get it out of my head.

I'm getting mad, but I heard what you said.

There'll be a time for that, like I said before.

But I don't know if I care anymore.

Now you touched something sore.

You even know what you're asking for?

Once should be enough.

Not five times or more.

Yeah I know, suck it in, I should provide stability,

be that stand up guy.

Maybe I'm just lacking the ability

to give two fucks about everything

in the life of your friends.

But I care, sweet princess. I care.

And I heard you the first time,

just a little preoccupied, but I swear.

There'll be a time for that...