I remember the way things used to be when the sky was blue and the world was new and we thought we had a clue.
Now it seems like the skies are grey, all you do is pay, and theres nothing that you can say.
Only thing you can do is look ahead, through the pain you've bled, because someday youll be dead.
But it doesnt matter its all up to you, the skies are still true, and you survived everything you've been through.
So take a step and make amends, no matter what life sends, live it up now cause in the end you'll be wearing depends.
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ReplyDelete1:"Hey, ask me if I am wearing boxers or briefs?"
2:"uhh, okay, what are you wearing?"
1:"Depends."
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