I laugh, you frown
You’re high and I’m down
I’m a commoner but you’re one with the crown
This makes me sick and frown.
I screamed yet you gave me silence
I never knew everything since
Since I bumped into you in the
yards of vines
I made you look foolish ever
since
You often make me feel little
You think of me as brittle
Anywhere you could settle
This stupid argument you called
little
With each resolve you gave
It always require for me to
behave
But I don’t do it because I’m
always safe
‘Cause trouble I’ll sometimes
crave.
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