Stapleton
Party Potential
We stand around in groups of four
The red wine conversation flows And so to the question lead replies My make shift scripts to pacify Expectations, these pages are pressed Your logic caressed
Your futures in here
A rewarding career
But i think it just left with the girl and the car Anxiety flows from
This broken guitar The band played on and understood As we danced like we were made of wood With cigarette on the chourds To polite to spoil the party Paint the furniture Dust the oraments I'm so sick and tired of false stacked sentiments
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