four bowls of rice
• Written by msn
it was two years ago when it all went down
i made a mistake and looked like a clown
i know i had ego like eggo the waffle
but i didnt know our relationship would topple
all those years i wanted to chat
but whenever i tried i just got attacked
so i got blocked from everything in life
i still tried to be polite but was filled with strife
we could sit down with four bowls of rice
we could heal like four holes that's nice
however long it takes, four days or four nights
we would sit and chat with our four bowls of rice
i still can't go a day without thinking
when i pass you in the halls i feel like i'm sinking
underwater, that's where i'll drown
but to this day i still mope around
the hallway, thinking about you all day
wishing i could take back whatever i say
with dismay on display on my face
to this day i wish i didn't break away
I don't ever choke except when I gloat
and you know that I hope that don't choke
we could sit down with four bowls of rice
we could heal like four holes that's nice
however long it takes, four days or four nights
we would sit and chat with our four bowls of rice
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msn
Member since May 1 2015