the thumb war
Vacation Battle School
gripping the mattress
and gritting my teeth to the gums
flushed from this roller coaster
that you have got me
promises made in the back seat
of your brand new car
to make me the man
that you swore i was not before
ow there's a song in my right ear
it sounds just like a choir
as it ascends into a cheer
it only fuels the fire
i'll be the first one to admit
until you that i've never
done anything like this
otherwise i'd be a liar
something pulls me through the roof
in space i find something new to do
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