We see the joy of a hot summer day when the snow piles up,
Go along complaining about mundane until all hell breaks loose.
I want a normal day and whatever it brings, no bombshells
Same old, same old day after day is what I long for this morning.
Showing posts with label Worry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Worry. Show all posts
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Same Old, Same Old
We see the joy of a hot summer day when the snow piles up,
Go along complaining about mundane until all hell breaks loose.
I want a normal day and whatever it brings, no bombshells
Same old, same old day after day is what I long for this morning.
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