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Why
Driving down the road I wonder why
To impress I always try
Really who's paying attention
I’m no one of great mention
A simple man nothing to look at
Hiding pain behind life’s hat
Tears you still may find within my eyes
With happiness I disguise
These overwhelming expectations
Wishing to change life’s stations
Dreams of coma and amnesia
Or simply anesthesia
Depressing! This I can understand
This is my cards dealt this hand
Now why in life do I choose to hold
Instead of learning to fold
To impress I always try
Really who's paying attention
I’m no one of great mention
A simple man nothing to look at
Hiding pain behind life’s hat
Tears you still may find within my eyes
With happiness I disguise
These overwhelming expectations
Wishing to change life’s stations
Dreams of coma and amnesia
Or simply anesthesia
Depressing! This I can understand
This is my cards dealt this hand
Now why in life do I choose to hold
Instead of learning to fold
Published 31st Aug 2012
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