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Ballad of Steve Paroles

The Gromble

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Paroles de Ballad of Steve

I'm giving up on all your mess
It's none of my concern
My patient grin it has worn thin
And this time I mean it
Mature like wine you claim to be
But I beg to disagree
Of all your aching sentiments
Not one has got a thirst to quench

In me
In me

Baby you bloom to late
We've spun so many revolutions in this carousel state
Gone past the time we each start pulling our own weight
And I'll focus more on getting my lines straight

I can't win when I'm with you
I'm helpless helplessly confused
And all my misjudgments
Were calculated vain attempts

At you
At you

Baby you bloom too late She said take me home Steve
Cause you can never know me
Dries her eyes on my sleeve
And I am busting up the windows with the strength of my decree
I'm free