[Proncibal]
There's nothing like summer in the city
Someone under stress meets someone looking for fun
There's trouble in the air, you can smell it
And (Y/N) by him/her/themself. I'll let him/her/them tell it
[(Y/N)]
I hadn't slept in a week
I was weak, I was awake
You never seen a gamer
More in need of a break
Longing for Arts
Missing my broom
That's when Miss Playtime walked into the room
she said:
[Playtime]
I know you are a player of honor
I'm so sorry to bother you at home
But I don't know who to play with and I came here all alone…
[(Y/N)]
She said:
[Playtime]
Bully's been doin' me wrong
Beatin' me, cheatin' me, mistreatin' me...
Suddenly he's up and gone
I don't have the means to go on
(Continue)
