7 o'clock in evening watching some stupid birds play.
I'm zoned on the bench, asking my self,"Why am I here anyways?"
I sat quietly, pagganap like I was dead.
My mine was only filled with Courtney, and look! There she is.
She came over to me, as she started to speak all nice and cute.
And sometimes, I wish my life was like a remote, and could put it mute.
And she says,"Hey, Duncan whats on your mind."
I say,"Don't know, kinda bord."
She says,"I don't care if your bord, get up!"
I say,"Dang it! Wheres that remote. But first you have do some tiny things for me!"
She sits back and says,"Okay, make it quick,...
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