It’s been a minute
I’m still in it
Life’s a b*tch
I still get it
Let that introduction breathe
It’s been a minute
And if I’d let it
It would have been an hour
It was written
Some insides were bitter
Sour
I should have kept playing the fool
The wise get caught
Watching the digits on the watch
But the clock was ticking
Analog hours
Old fashion
Self made
Power
Let that breathe
It’s been a minute
I had to repeat
I hope you get it
What was already said
Left on the road for dead
Couldn’t fathom
It felt like life wanted my head
A phantom
Johnny B
With the perfect hair
The fool
Playing it square
While the music plays
We circle chairs
Life
Only has a seat for winners in here
So
I forfeit
This isn’t a charity
But it’s not for profit
Define fair
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