Everyday we grow apart No longer bound by the heart & this cycle I would consider hard Every foul I took the charge I gave this man my heart See that’s the part & that brick was a kinda hard I up and revoked my player card Class clown I was his joke Big manhood they often choke For the life that I wrote Is the no check box on the note That I left on his desk Packed up the little I had left Put my heart back together Arch my back with poise and grace Now I hear … Continue reading Complete