gone with the wind
Why you look so tense, relax this isn't an attack My clothes aren't gone I'm just pre-ironing, a life hack I know you see a full suitcase, but that's to unpack I know my books are gone, I just wanna clean the rack Leave the foreign money, it's just to fill Santa's sack You're overreacting here can't you cut me some slack? The calendar's marked so I don't lose track That one way ticket isn't mine, I got it for Jack Don't pull the "logic" on me, that's something you lack I'll go make some coffee now would you like a snack? Oh I know we're out of milk, I just plan to have it black Don't be dramatic here of course Ima be back











