Pray and hope it’s not overdue
What a token gesture about how I bother you
Let the lemon water brew
To admit what I shittily do
A son of a good lawyer, an incompetent DJ
The humble TV warrior in his private stage
The pride of all our wasted days
And it brings me round
Never turn me down
Never wish it all untrue
All that I have to
Pray and hope that you get it by now
All my token gestures are just rehashing the sounds
But you hear it, and move your mouth
Some approval through the clouds
A son of a good critic, and a fleeting sunshine ray
The legacy of static in the rear view haze
I choose the joy that lit your face
And it brings me round
Never turn me down
Never wish it all untrue
All that I have to
Or the wish you made will surely come back to haunt you
Or the wish you made will surely come back to haunt you
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