You gotta learn to let me go. The sooner that happens, the sooner I'll be back to blow smoke in your face. Because, between you and me, that's all I'll ever be blowing.
The harder you push, the farther I fly. Forever and a day, it's always been that way.
I can be self absorbed. I try not to indulge. But a sour face and twisted lips are hard to swallow, and the next thing I know, my mouth is stuffed to overflow with excuses and reasons to be (elsewhere).
There's my sound advice.
1:03 a.m. - 2001-07-17
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