Sorry I have to leave like this,
But this just wasn't a good fit.
People moved in, and my behavior
Switched like the wind.
Me trying to do good was no chance,
Because everytime I try,
it was a dead end.
I guess having a roommate is really not 300my thing,
so that's why I chose to drive everyone insane.

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