American Dream

I'm doing well
Oh won't you look at me?
Grown out of all my allergies
I'm learning how to spell
Communicate through vague analogies
The truth is you're a story
I still don't know how to tell

It's a séance with the American dream
Close you eyes and pretend to sleep

I wrote a verse about the holidays
Drinking on Thanksgiving must run in the family
Herpes scare last Roshashanah
Adam Sandler's Chaunakah's got nothing on me

We never did have tea, like your promised when I turned 15



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Writer(s): Tonya
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