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Idle hands and bridled passions Muddled thoughts with good intentions And don't you know there are things far worse than that? I used to spell out all my problems in simple one-line declarations And analyze my feelings for things in similar ways This may be the finest thing |
The finest thing i've found to date But the bed is where i'd be all day if given half a chance I used to spell out all my problems but kept them hidden in a bottle And sealed the cork and sent it off and waited for a good reply one day And still i maintain this grudge for people 'cause' they're not like me |
And there are several things that i think rank far worse than that I used to envy all the people who cursed at things for useless reasons And kept my dark side hidden in my pocket and i thought i had it made |
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