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Is it not me to only want to be a husband,

come home to a house full of lovin,

all wished for thoughts during my cyph,

that i wished were around more in my life,

another night will be spent on my dream girl,

just to waste all of tomorrow on my dream girl,

but she won't waste one seconds time,

to pretend to me she isn't a mime,

only when you're down am i attractive,

when you can't handle life, i'm placed as active,

these thoughts are like a cactus, each drawing blood,

yet still i respond "what's got you down bub?"

you know if you asked i'd walk my way to you,

stroll the distance barefoot with no shoes,

just to prove, in the real world,

i am able to locate my dream girl.