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Not Ready
All packed up and ready to go
You were ready
I wasn't
"Out to the car" you said
I said "ok" with a twinkle in my eye
You went out, I stayed in
Hid myself so you'd go and leave me behind
For the first time I wanted to be left behind
To live the only life I knew
But you found me
I'm a prisoner in a gray Volvo
Now I'm here, against my will
I hate this, I hate you
