please please please be good to me
this happens to all of us
apparently im not good enough
i can make you laugh like tangerine
you say that im still here
that proves that i love you dear
late at night you come home smelling tangerine
i'm not going to bed
just say please please please be good to me
psh, check me out. first time in a long time that i'm up at this hour. i sleep like a baby when i'm happy with my life. catch my drift? forced sleep. let's hope that drunken trees will help, or else it's time to start counting sheep.
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