.I'd like to blame it on my job, but I cant blame it on that.I cant blame it on the tetherball that never comes unattached.I'd like to blame it on the dead ears the ringing in my dead ears.Every note I hit feels a little flat, tied to the chasm of a broken heart.A toothache of sorts a very late start.
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