Week 32: "Jokes on You, Cause I Love the Flute..."

Would I be sadder, if I drunk IPAS?
Or I found out that I had to share a grave
With someone you loved long after me?
I guess just like everything we'll have to wait and see?

Like our plans for the new year
Or this buyers remorse- induced fear

We forgot to stop by the new house on our way home
Or at least to your mothers house- I don't know what to call it
At least now we're done with it and can get to call it a day

Here's to the new year
Fuck it lets dive into the fear



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Writer(s): Kyle Wood
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