Tuesday Mornings

I'm stuck wide awake at 1:33 AM,

yet i'm day dreaming to see the end,

I fight the pain by crying to drain my head,

but my gutters are full, I'm dumb as fool

waiting 'til my love is unglued..

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Stuck and confused

My sun is just blue,

a moonscape is draped over,

stuck in a cluster of hues,

juxtaposition's of doom..

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I'm stuck and confused.

My lonely heart suffers for you,

it's the only part adjusting my mood,

sounds surround this bubble of gloom,

stuck and confused wonderin' who

would leave me with a puzzle for two..

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slumped in my room, music bumpin' those tunes,

the same ones we listened to when we had

nothing to do. Nothing to do. Who knew

all I'd have at the end was a wonder of you?

Love is so cruel.

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