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Some days, I wake to ladybug kisses
I love it when my ladybug visits
I hit the snooze for syrupy sleep
Then come to with a couple hot coffees in the kitchen
And possibly a little smoke
But if not, I'm still afloat
Y'see, I never saw God in another's eyes
Now that I have, what a sight to behold...
Other days I wake to myriad stresses
She's never been afflicted with depression, so
Sometimes it gets hard to explain
What I mean when I say that this idea of
Leaving the house or the couch has me going insane
Pleasure decimated by the pressure and pain
But what's new?
Just another hoop to jump through
Criss-cross, back forth's all that I can seem to do, goddamn...
Some nights the feeling is alright
My pessimism isn't in sight
I'm feeling larger than life,
Like that one shirt that Uncle Dave gave me,
Telling me the future is bright
I always knew that it might be,
Doing what I can to see light
It's usually a hell of a fight
But as far as tonight goes, it's a victory
Sitting here, wondering how I let the little shit get to me?
But other nights don't do me favors
Other nights got me in the dumps
It's hard to be the man and in command
When you are stuck in a season long slump
I'm fucking it all up,
Buggin' like Phife's eyes
Stuck in a dumb funk and feeling so pint-sized
Ah, but what's new?
Just another hoop to jump through
Criss-cross, back forth's all that I can seem to do, goddamn...
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Hey, I own this place and I know these guys. If you don't buy this album, I'm gonna shoot you in the face. Figuratively of course. Album of the year! Evan Souza