a star's always fair
a stroke of fate but who cares
ends do get rough
really I've had enough
neediest nights
with strange delights
their brusque craze
have changed my ways
tried to look at it the romantic way
but that
just failed terribly
so tell me
beginnings are fair and ends are aching
what a fatal mistake you are making
cause I am getting around
with the feeling of letting you down
you say you don't know why
but neither do I
things left unsaid
boring their way
outside of my head
my hair grows so fast these days
what a gruesome now a mundane monday's made
I'm over twenty now
have I missed the point by staying sane?
so tell me again
beginning is soft and to finish is tough
mama I sure had enough
cause I am getting around
with the feeling of letting you down
you say you don't know why
but neither do I

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