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Wish I Was a Slow Motion Helicopter
It starts with weeds, that turn into blackberries, that are sweet to the tongue
It’s thoughts that lead, that make it expectable to establish a theme
In this fiction, you are a coin. I found heads up, pastels and warms
I said!
Carol, Carol, Carol, yeah know
Carol, Carol, Carol
You were my only, one yeah know
At least in the, liner notes
Well I wish you were
(at) least I wish you were
With her again, unfortunate. Fortunately, books can be edited
Never again she said,
as the words traveled through her head
I’ll be in the end again,
as the light turns from green to red
Narrate a theme, she said!
Make the satire, seem decadent
Wait for the end of it
I do I do, everything I do for you!
Carol, Carol, Carol, yeah know
Carol, Carol, Carol
You were my only, one yeah know
At least in the, liner notes
Well I wish you were
(at) least I wish you were
With her again, unfortunate. Fortunately…
Never again she said,
as the words traveled through her head
I’ll be in the end again,
as the light turns from green to red
Narrate a theme, she said!
Make the satire, seem decadent
Well maybe once more, she said
With the pictures, her words painted
I am the fool, in this
As the walls crumbled, to there heads.
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