If you're the bird whenever we pretend it's summer
Then I'm the worm, I know the part, it's such a bummer
Owl city never fails to cheer me up. And the lyrics make sense. Today was a nice day. Or so i thought. It was nice until a few minutes ago. And anyway my bed came and it's orange. An orange bed in a pink room. This is horrible.
Is the picture obscene? It's as obscene as you.
I suppose it'll be really childish to go 'i hate you', but you're really despicable. Now i know.
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