GrandAce

Pastel 7


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Puzzle pieces laying all around 
Just a picture, do not make a sound
Perfect caption, perfect crowd 
Yeah 
All is just right
All seems so far 
Ain't got not stress
I see no tears
No child of mine could care 
No cheers 

Small circles, no cares I felt 
Gotcha uncle Annie speaking outta order now
Active participants get labeled as a chatterbox
Chatterbox selected give the speech 
How bout a toast
Full party, hella dishes 
Low wages near 
I was funding my own passion to get out of here 
I got smiles, got a seat 
And a glass that's clear 
3 different jobs for each day of every single year
Coast 
Tablespoon and napkins
Play some johnny cash then 
Paper toss my friends cause I know most 
Coordinated band live 
Hire 3 new sound guys 
Percussion-less, sounds dry 
Ghost 
Scene to the top 
Seconds to a clock 
And I know
The games we play

You all you
It's you all you

When the wonder flights
Land on my mind 
The glories dying 
Outside liking
I think of those nights
I have this problem 
Anytime I long for more 
Want more for long 


Writer/s: GrandAce