Where's the nearest coffee shop
Because I don't want to cross the road
You look cute with your mop top
And I thank you for the humility you've bestowed
You say my life is empty
I think yours is void
You believe I'm a bit desperate
And now you've dug a little too deep; I'm annoyed
I wish I had a metal heart
But you've secured me in, and I'm waiting for the parade
Your life has got a head start
And now you've ignited a fire within my head's arcade
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