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Sit with me I came across your art, I wish I understood I know it's getting hard, but people don't know what's good Overdone Like every metaphor that's ever been sung Lay on the kitchen floor, just trying to be someone I'll get older and watch my hands get hard You'll get wiser and put your art in the yard I'm getting so much older, and my hands are getting hard You're getting wiser and your art is in my garden From Letras Mania