LBM

I guess I’ve come to the end

I had a good run but

    it’s over now

It was well worth the

    pennies spent

But I can’t get back my time

And I wouldn’t want to

No, I wouldn’t dare to

Oh, what a thing to do

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Cause I’d do it all again

The nights fatigued, the stress growing in my chest

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Cause it’s done

The world opened up before me

And I won

And everything that I can do

Has come

Waiting to be conquered 

Sounds like fun

As time races on without me 

And I’m just catching up with history 

I am done

I guess we’ve come to the end

All those hours I have lost and found again

Flooding though my synapses and falling out my eyes

Wiped away with shaking hands don’t tell me you’re surprised 

It’s this precious time filling up my head

This fear that I’ll forget what did exist

Cause now it’s done

The world opened up before me

And I won

And everything that I can do

Has come

Waiting to be conquered 

Sounds like fun

As time races on without me 

And I’m just catching up with history 

I am done

I’m a product of this end

The wasted minutes, the vital seconds,

The chorus of my friends

Will make up for whatever comes next

I hope it’s good but what could compare?

Still I’ll try

Oh I’ll try

To do a justice to this time

Cause I'll never get to do this again

With you my lovely sisters but it’s not over 

No we’re not done

The world opened up before us

And we won

And everything that we can do

Has just begun

Waiting to be conquered 

Doesn’t it sound fun?

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The world can turn without us

Cause it’s not always about us

And this little haven we’ve called home

Is better than what we’ve been shown 

Of picket fences, plastic houses 

Better even than our spouses 

We’ll live forever in this manor

With wooden walls, ionic glamour 

And so these words I’ve shared with you

Are just the best that I can do

To honor you and all you gave me

Cause we made up our own history