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Do the math

by Aaron Howard

The lump in my throat that stops my speech.
The feeling of fear clinging like a leech.
The feelings that dwell deep inside
and all the little things that we try to hide.
All the people we know and the games we play
and the truth and bullshit we try to say.
All the while the earth turns
and in our minds the truth burns.
We try to tell everyone who we are
and try to go out and get a nice car.
We all try to be who we want to be
even if that's someone we can't see.
We try to love anyone who loves us back
and when we have love we go on the attack.
We try to compromise on what to do
but then again, this isn't something new.
We all know how to win and fail
and we all know how far to drive that nail.
So don't think your the only one
out here looking for some fun.
So don't forget there's a better half
unless of course, you can't do the math...

10/20/2003

Posted on 10/20/2003
Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard

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