Swerving, by ~Angela~ |
We go back and forth, Then we go straight, What are we doing here, We're semi-normal, Define semi-normal for me, You feel the way that I feel, Yet we're semi-normal, We keep doing this, Where are we going now, Please tell me, You're confusing me, We're swerving all over, We're about to crash, I don't want to crash, You're not paying attention to what you're doing, But I am, And we're about to go up in flames, Stop before you kill us both, Because semi-normal isn't really normal at all. |
Posted: 2014-12-28 23:51:48 UTC |
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