Sorry peaches/
I blame me again/
there's a lot on my mind I cant see again/
ups and downs make it hard for it to be the same/
an I'm insane, so no I cant change/
I wish I could though, you wish i would though/
but in so far gone its ridicules/
my loves bait, so far from inconspicuous/
Sometimes I can't see what the the issue is/
Your upset and asking where the tissue is/
You got that look like show me where the pistol is/
I got that look like I'm sorry that I'm complicated/
arguments to me seem overrated/
But brushing it off is no quick solution/
I can tell that it adds to all the mad confusion................. (to be continued)...
Gusto@NothingButTalent.co.uk
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