String Along


They give us a connection without a real life connection
Sometimes I really wonder if I could win an election
Be the voice of the people or a puppet super greedy
Steal away from the hearts, an installment too deceiving
Plug huh?
Nope just a conscious part of the puzzle
A piece of the pie
A tree to the tribe
A twist for the troubled
Big bubble of a whole pack
Good flavor
And you real but you gotta have paper
Green things with variety so it's bound to be right
But if a man lose his mind then he's bound to goodnight
For a long time and then the conclusion is confusing
What if the whole time we're winning in the end we're always losing?

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