Monday, November 2, 2015

Sometimes I say the stupidest things
But once you say something
You can't take it back
So then I trip over the words
Pull the coat of regret
"I'm sorry I said that
It will haunt me forever
Do me a favor
Just a dollar for the poor kid
If I save up enough
I can buy myself pardon"

"It doesn't work like that kid"
And he follows me around
So I'm spelling out guilt
On my piece cardboard

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