In the middle class
I consider it a gift
That makes a difference
Amazing presence
Which I shoved into
It's really not necessary
I've been slowly away
White bondage that ran
Got added to the mix
You assume your seat
And sip a CBDG tea
Then a romantic trip to Paris
Where it was different
Then anything before
Explaining and planning
To somebody different
Give me a sole reason
I don't care enough
Give up everything
And cover the velvet surface
A stage in public
Pushing for something
Apologized several times
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