I'm on the one you're on so turn me on the master volume.
Got to be up enough to hear me louder and pass the chatter
I'm a menstrual come so hear my song, yo what's the matter
I'm not young enough not old enough oh I'm so shattered
is this real enough to keep me up to turn the platter
Oh, I'm so current but incoherent am I hearing my tunes splatter
so tell me what's the matter
I'm up on the stage and so afraid that you won't hear my song or my hopes and my fears
that's my dream here
I'm on the ticket run to take me to my darkest chambers
It's down the hall and through the door where you'll hear clattered strangers
But not so loud a strange cow moo'd so loud I'm ordinary
So much I fear I'll go my journeys end and never knowing
If this song still growing
and I'm still down the hall
here I am
hope you like
it turn me on
Oh one...
here my song
hope you like it
turn me on
I'm on the one you're on so turn me on the master volume.
Got to be up enough to hear me louder and pass the chatter
I'm a menstrual come so hear my song, yo what's the matter
I'm not young enough not old enough oh I'm so
shattered
shattered
shattered
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rich lodato