One Day It'll Be

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July 2012

One day i'll be able to jump out my window and take to the skies,
fly right to you, and land in blue eyes,
can't deal with this, sounds like toddler cries,
even worse that i never choose to try,

just leave the loud cries, forget the yelling,
forget 80% of what girls are telling,
try your best to daily practice just jelling,
for a girl never allow your heart to start swelling,

call me nothing man, crazy or sweet,
one thing none but one can call me is a cheat,
that was years ago so it's never to defeat,
back when i was confident and neat,

an old star that now has out ran it's luck,
in between a permanent traffic jam stuck,
for once let me move my feet and tuck,
all my bad luck in my wallet with my one buck.

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