distract myself somehow forget
what it was I intended to make
do better this time or do nothing
you can count on me I'm always
like this telling another different
story in the only style I manage
you'd think by now I'd have it
figured out what I want to say
another uncalled-for confession
who cares or all the gory details
of my broken heart get over it
come back for more good times
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