I Used To Say…

I used to say jets are cool
I use to look up to the president
Like he must be super smart
I use to be good at Mario Kart

I use to have so much more faith
I use to be blind to the ways of the world
I use to not understand why my parents split up
Now I’m in the same spot
Except it’s my heart that split from it’s beat
And my son gets to go through the same thing
I feel like puking every time I press repeat
I don’t believe in the religion called Deceit
I use to have trust
I use to think we walked to an honest beat

I use to love this place
Stress tattoos my face
Now I’m twenty-six
Going backwards in this “I’m proud to be an American” race

– Samspon

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