Oh Rosie, won't you visit me?
I'm in a bad way, and I can't seem to shake it.
Remember the one with eyes like the sun?
It turns out I was wrong
I wish I could say it had gone my way,
But instead I've just been waiting in vain.
I keep playing the record foreward and back,
And it's driving me mad.
But, I was a fool to believe,
To blind to see
I'm just a pawn in a game of catch and release.
Every time he cut the line,
I thought I'd make it out alive
Until he'd reel me in just to toss me back
And he did it with a smile.
Oh Rose, you'd know just what to say.
It's not like me to get this bent out of shape,
But I was chasing a dream down a one way street
And now it's out of sight.
I guess some people don't want the real thing.
You wouldn't recognize it if all you've seen is a
Photograph of a painting
On a pixilated screen.
I was a fool to believe,
To blind to see
I'm just a pawn in a game of catch and release.
Every time he cut the line,
I thought i'd make it out alive
Until he'd reel me in just to toss me back
And he did it with a smile.
They said, Hold your tongue

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