What Is A Happy Day?

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August 2012

Thoughts weighing me down, only make me stronger,

to think i used to say i won't take this much longer,

cause it's the bad that try to drown you,

putting your past translucent all around you,

 

back then was i thinking? i wasn't,

with her i was always buzzin,

turning boring into a something,

spending weekends with second cousins,

 

i used to be depressed about nothin,

now i'm happy about absolutely nothin,

but that nothin is surely somethin,

that always kept my chest speaker bumpin,

 

what is a happy day? sorry, if i could,

i'd bring Italy right up to her neighborhood,

if in the past you weren't bullshittin me,

i might have found the confidence to ask you to Little Italy.

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