Tumbleweed

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life

she wanna dance
she wanna sing
she wanna do everything
she tries to entertain
and intertwine
she wines and plays
and sways her hips
from side to side
and around like twine
a ball of yarn in mind
she's so fine to me
she look in the mirror
still she cannot see
her beauty it just a
waste of time telling
her all the time
she doing just fine
she still don't believe
as if I'm lying to her face
that's so pretty to me
she wants her body to be
so skinny as if thick
is some kind of sick
I listen to her crying
I cannot dry her eyes
she won't let me in
she wines she grinds
drilling through my mind
holes in my brain
cannot do nothing
but be a witness to
her pain when it rains
she wanna perform