Pageant Coterie - Mystic Coupons

Most days I'm to blame
For wasting a self-proclaimed
Genius youth jaded
The same old picture painted again
Some days who's to say?
Your brains such a precious thing
It's alright, cause "Now we're okay"
Yeah her mind is always changing
Yeah her mind is always changing (I'm)
Complicated and I'm praising (I'm)
Simple minded and draining (Sure I am)
Yeah her mind is always changing

See? It bleeds, fun
Believe, you need someone

It's no book of psalms, sacred sing along
Madly woebegone, warm, lovelorn and long
Haply, once upon, free and fun, a pantheon
That sadly won't belong, it hurts, that verse, it's all wrong
It's all wrong
It's all wrong...

One day I should write a book
Wait, no now just illustrate hers
She'd like to write a verse for me, our jubilee
Then writes a funny wannabe apology

It's no book of psalms, sacred sing along
Madly woebegone, warm, lovelorn and long
Haply, once upon, free and fun, a pantheon
That sadly won't belong, it hurts, that verse, it's all wrong
It's all wrong
It's all wrong...

To my true my love Castor Anne
I'll never stop chasing
To my angel from Japan
Most gorgeous of playthings

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Pageant Coterie

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