Procrastinate
If I had to tell you
Everything I would
And eventually
Life would pour its secrets
Until they understood
And often
You contemplate
A hundred different matters
You're not anymore wise
You feel a tad bit sadder
Procrastination
Told us we were geniuses
I hope you find
When the time runs out
And finishes
No hope in luck
But we still did it
This is our lives
A bunch of
Freaking idiots
Everything I would
And eventually
Life would pour its secrets
Until they understood
And often
You contemplate
A hundred different matters
You're not anymore wise
You feel a tad bit sadder
Procrastination
Told us we were geniuses
I hope you find
When the time runs out
And finishes
No hope in luck
But we still did it
This is our lives
A bunch of
Freaking idiots
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