Another poor sort of advice I've told
Another claimed the few complaints I've got
You're not amongst the many blanks I mourn
You're not ahead, you're not the reason I'm bored
I've come far from this
So many times, we were done
Trying more or less
Repeating how it's begun
(How certain?)
You're not distracted, I was out for a while
How come I sink, how come you look surprised?
You'll come along, you'll come along, I know

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