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Maybe i've sinned, still not made of tin,

at least when you caught me i never grinned,

i can feel the changes and can't stop em,

like an awkward champagne bottle, just can't pop em,

forgive me i've tried and actually succeeded,

even after the rejection it's all i ever needed,

to put me in the drivers seat and hit the gas,

resolve my problems, put the past firmly in the past,

i got my pen, my book, my tunes, and my flow,

with imagination like mine anywhere i can go,

please don't kill it, show me who you are,

the girl i fell for in the passenger seat of her car,

trying to keep it alive and not destroy its meaning,

you leave it deprived, leave me fiending,

i am a sinner, most likely i will be again,

but don't sit around pretending you were ever a good friend.