Displace me like the water running under your shoe
The kind you find while losing hope to find something new
Can I get in on your parallel naivete
When you ask me, honey, “How’s your day”

Well I do
Direct our any counter-play
Don’t listen when you say

And I know
I’d better turn it right away
Before we hit the hay

Spin me right around
To be sure
When I said
That I’m yours
Did you plan
For divorce

Spin me right around
To reveal
I don’t think
I can heal
Though I vie
To appeal

Can’t change me


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