I've always wanted to begin your conversation with "I'm Free"
And refuse to imbibe whatever witches brew you are conjuring up
I'll print up 20 flyers with blanks where a girl's name should be
"Dear ____ I've waited my whole life"
For an instability that doesn't panic me
For you, I'll stop looking at my watch
I've always wanted to remain in the daydream
Not coming out when you snap your fingers or clap your hands
I no longer work at this - love letters addressed to dear occupant
We'll fill in the blanks later
"Dear ____ You've made my life complete"
For a Wanda or a Sharon has absolutely nothing in common with me
And that's okay
You babble on and I'll drive around with no particular destination
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