I'd like to start this week without a headache
Go to sleep and not have this with me
It seems as if it's never-ending
Why i have this much grief
I think this will always be unknown
From now on, i'm done writing letters
With words and rhymes that do read clever
At least enough for thoughts still pending
Why i have this much grief
I, that's what i'm questioning
You have every right to explain
Still, it's hard to hear you say
That inevitable thing
That you're out of your element
The hardest part is that you've never been
That you're out of your element
Whether or not you were just kidding
About when this would all be ending
If we were stuck, i would be selling
Why do you have to say such lies
When you know it depresses me
You have every right to explain
Still, it is hard to hear you say
That inevitable thing
That you're out of your element
That you're out of your element
The hardest part is that you've never been.
That you're out of your element
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