Tuesday, May 12, 2009

It's 8:00, the sun is still shining

So go throw the Frisbee
Don’t feel nauseated
Don’t feel your heart beat fast

Go throw the Frisbee
Don’t look at that mess of hair
Don’t look at those bulky legs

Go throw the Frisbee
Look at who is walking next to you
Look at their smiling faces

Go throw the Frisbee
Don’t think about the sheets
Don’t relive it in your head

Go throw the Frisbee
Don’t run away
Don’t run away

Go throw the Frisbee
Pretend it didn’t happen
Go throw the Frisbee

Pretend you have homework to do
Go back to your dorm

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