You're going to be late again.
I did check but I didn't expect to find anything.
A little jig would be very nice to see this lonely Monday.
You are not in the same room as me.
I'm not so sure you're sincere in that apology.
That story of the crooked man always made me cry.
But you still can't see your own writing, with that teeny tiny button text.
I'll day a lonely man. Walking a lonely road.
WITH FLEAS
I guess you could say that.
