What on earth is polka dots
Does it really supposed to feel good
Or is it just my head and mind twisted
You can´t tell, can you?I can´t say about those polka dots
If they are always red like
You don´t care about the colour
You just said how cute I soundedIf you close your scummy eyes
Do you see any of it
Yeah, you were actually right
Colour´s the least thing to care aboutImagination, what´s it got to do with anything
You laughted, what a life
See, I might be playing on your emotions,
but just a bit..
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