Mediocre Bedding
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You crept right through the door
To look up was a chore
I couldnt move my body
And yet I could feel you just sweep
over me and I was late to your wedding
I got you both some mediocre bedding
I sat at the bar and I smoked some cigars
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is
To look up was a chore
I couldnt move my body
And yet I could feel you just sweep
over me and I was late to your wedding
I got you both some mediocre bedding
I sat at the bar and I smoked some cigars
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is
Is this what growing up is