Pocket

The seam split in the pocket that I kept my dreams in.
Now my pocket full of dreams is just another hole in my kecks.
She said, "How about you? What do you want to do?",
I said, "I don't know"...
And she lost all interest.

People talk to me like I'm fucking simple.
Well it's true, I might not be the curliest pube in the patch,
And perhaps I can't fully commmit to something meaningless,
But I can understand a menial task.



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