Overgrown

please
show me what I want but haven't got
please
row me out and drown me like a cat
we
lost our purpose back aways
now we while away the days
overgrown

she
calls me up and scares me half to death
these
days I wonder when she'll have had enough
dreams
keep me coming back for more
keep evening the score
overboard

weren't you afraid I'd be
somewhere far away
didn't you trust in love
I got burned that way
wasn't I afraid you'd
stay
to watch me struggling through the day
and pray upon my soul
while drudgery takes its' toll

we've lost our purpose back aways
while following the latest craze
while spitting out some catchy phrase
and bathing in our parents' praise
while we while away the days
overgrown

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