i poured oil on my cold fist
and suddenly realized you've been spending your time
a different way than i thought you would.
You ended up exactly the opposite
now that I reflect.
Now that I have a simple moment of reflection.
And then I realize again
that what I'm doing
is exactly the same as what you said I would.
And i'm angry.
So my fist is hot and oil turns into candle wax.
I read you wrong
you read me right
but then again
now that I reflect
now that I have a simple moment of reflection...
You always did know how to push my buttons
even now
when you are gone.
Funny how that works out.
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