Ms. Iowa come and have a seat with me.
And tell me what we think I am worth.
Be honest if you don't think it is very much.
That my mother spoke truly at my birth.
Ms. Iowa your so far away from me.
Even when you come to my town.
You lie to us both when you say you care for me.
I see through it, and I smile my frown.
I lie in my bed as I think out loud.
And take one long slow hit.
I wonder who you waste your affection on.
Cause I never seem to get my fix.
And you have become like a drug to me.
It was easy at first I admit.
But as i lift my heavy head and I look around.
I realize that Im addicted.
Ms. Iowa your so far away from me.
Even when you come to my town.
I know very well Im not as interesting as my friends.
So please talk to them while I smile my frown.
I know you will never fit in my puzzled life.
Empty edges are jagged like a knife.
Your much to arranged and well rounded off.
To be the missing part in this puzzled mans life.
But im sure ill spend some time trying to fit you in.
Like a frustrated boy that sits alone.
Staring at a picture of how things should be.
Scattered peaces , there placement unknown.
Ms. Iowa your so far away from me.
Even when you come to my town.
Sometimes I almost believe that you care for me.
Cause now you hate it when I smile my frown.
Sometimes late she will find me sleeping.
In the room I have chosen for the night.
She lays by my side and as I awake.
I think this would be a nice way to spend my life.
And as the night winds down you say you must leave.
And your fingers through my hair they do comb.
And Im not sad when all you say is call me.
Your so much nicer to me on the phone.
Ms. Iowa your so far away from me.
ANd now your not even in town.
And it kills me to know we can never be.
That why ill always be smiling this frown.
Thats why Ill always be smiling this frown................
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confused
Drunk
annoyed
drained
Numb
distressed
gloomy
Rejected
Calm Anger