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Sitting here in my Halloween costume
And I'm feeling like an idiot
Everyone around me is dressed up sexy
And I look like a kid
Unprepared for second-grade pictures
Cowlicks in his hair and teeth missing
And I dare to wonder why no one's flirting with me
When is all the good stuff coming to me
That's been promised so long
'cause I'm running out of breath to hold
When is all this patience gonna pay off
Cuz I'm in the red
Holding dog shit covered in gold
Really not in the Halloween spirit
But I really needed to leave the house
Sorry if you catch me staring off into space again
I could blame it on the weed that's kicking in
Or the pretty punch bowl with god knows what
That I'll tackle scoop by scoop until it's gone
When will the daily feel like when I'm wasted
Is that beyond nirvana
Do my dreams need to shrink down a size
Will I wake and forget all this navel-gazing
On the other side of tomorrow morning
Will it be taken out with the tide