Then who the hell was I? Now I'm breaking at the britches. And at the end of all your lines



I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different "kind"
I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines

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