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[Intro]
Please pardon the mix

[Verse]
An anxious mess, wrapped in a comforter
Repeated missteps, I guess I’m a stumbler
But I trip through the door of discovery
Not a wanderer, more of a wonder-er
I’ve betrayed myself by making a Tumblr
And I’m smart enough not to say the reason
A small self-treason for something to believe in
Murkin’ my standards, searchin’ for answers
Why do I still consider a girl a goal?
Why do matters of the mind twirl the poles?
Blue to red, they re-do my head
The barber said to make up my mind, but dude, I’m dead
Bi-polar afterlife; hell and heaven
It’s hot up here, Jesus Christ, I’m sweatin’
But I can’t be afraid to fall; no more summer heat
I’m too cool on this song, give me another beat
Find me somewhere locked in a cellar, please
Only bring me news straight from Linda Ellerbee
I wish I was still 4; still bored
Playing with my Beetleborgs

But now I’m just an orphan…
A rich orphan…
I’m just an orphan…
A rich orphan…

Some kinda rich orphan

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