I'm a fixer upper.
The kind you don't take home to mother.
Just the secret lover
And that's my cover.
You don't know me and I don't know you.
I don't know me or what is true.
I don't know up and I don't know down.
But I know what goes around comes around.
I guess I'm lost.
Got a GPS at a high cost.
Left the batteries at the store
Now I'm back to where I was before.
Lost and Broken.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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