Sweats dripping off my pallid face
Can't seem to keep myself grounded or cool
All I know is that I'm in this fucking rat race
I just don't want to be looked at like a fool
I love you kid
I'll fight for this, back and forth, and then again
And so I ask, do we have to keep this thing enclosed with a lid
Can't we just see it clear and plain?
Despite all of my reckless shit
You work!
No need for another fit
We should just enjoy this life as we both rest our heads and smirk
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