Giving out money, yet refusing to pay
At the feet of another, the child will always play
Doing is living, they have no need to say
Days have passed as moments slip away
Away go the moments into a bright new day
One day, next to you, i will forever lay
Giggling and breaking down, smoking a big J
I have the colors that you need to cover up the grey
Got them the first time you warmed me with your ray
If its not the time, i will wait another day
If it is june, ill be here in may
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