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Woman of Rogaine
Just how foolish a woman can be
Stumbling upon the rocks dreaming of the seas.
Leaving her heart open just to be shutting all in a spree

Just how mad a woman would've been
Digging deep grounds in search of trees.
I tried and tried to save her from abnormalities
and locks were open way before
she surrendered me all the keys.

I am looking at you while you are looking out for the trains,
to take you out from your rogaine
No one will be left to fix my brain
no one is now going to wait you by door,
ain't nobody will steal your lindor.


just how foolish I was to think we were new,
that I was the red to fill up your blues.
and to get you out of your misery
when you were fucking hue.


© vrishabh