But What Do i Want?

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And it never happened like I wanted
How the days go by like a freight train and
Waves pulling the battered rocks from the shore
And they stay there until the morning starts

And how the days go by a like freight train
Either coyote fast or turtle slow
Yet it stays there until the morning starts
Sometimes i’m in my bed once again

Sometimes coyote fast or turtle slow
The night drags on and the clock slows down as
I am later in my bed once again
Since the days are getting even longer

Since the night drags on and the clock slows down
I drink a cup of coffee, i Hate it
But the days are getting even longer
As i need it to Survive another day

As another cup of coffee i hate
Keeps me awake, breathing, conscious, deathless
And i need it to survive another day
Turning, tossing, twisting, tramping, thrashing

It keeps me awake, breathing, conscious
Yet it Never happened like i wanted
Thrashing, tramping, twisting, tossing, turning
Like waves tossing tattered rocks to the shore

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