“I’m Ready, I Am” - The Format
I’m the color green
And you should have seen
The looks I just receivedI need a reason to let go.
An intervention, a lullaby.
Something to cure me,
Please believe meI’m trying to find truth in words,
In rhymes, in notes
In all the things I wish I wrote cause
I feel like I’ve been losing you
each night it ends too soon it’s always some excuse too tired, too obtuse
I’m the color green And you should have seen...looks I just received I need a reason to...
read your last entry, overprievliged kids keep crying. they need to fit in, its harder when living life from a screen....
i need the format back
“I’m Ready, I Am” - The Format
I’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes, in all the things...wish I wrote...
I’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes In all the things
I’m trying to find truth in words, in rhymes, in notes in all the things...wish I’d wrote...
something about this song
need a reason to let go an intervention, or a lullaby something to cure me, please believe me— Im trying to find truth...
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