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Saturday, December 1, 2012

Single Sport



I'm a bit under pressure
feel the heat, feel the steam
the times are gettin' heavy
and their gettin' very lean.

What was once a team game
is a single sport now
and I wonder how to make it
got to make it somehow.

But I gotta say its lonely
gotta play all by myself
so I pick up the ball
and I put it on the shelf.

And I sit in the silence
once I heard you, heard your voice
but I won't be defeated
by your stupid fuckin' choice.

Though these times they really hurt
I won't fib, I won't lie
ain't no worse than I been through
I will do, or I will die.

So in the silence of the evenings
in my head the game is played
and I go on undefeated
cause in my heart I have prayed. 

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