Petty

Fake Blonde Mom

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I have will
And I am free
But there is something keeping me
She's in my dreams
So I don't sleep
Do you still think of me?

Maybe in a hurricane
It'll come back again

And I'm so petty
Mind over matter
So
Mind over matter
It doesn't matter
Doesn't matter

You'll forget
So I'll forgive
I guess that's somenting that we did
You'll regress
To the test of childishness

And I'm so petty
Mind over matter
So
Mind over matter
It doesn't matter
At all

I swear I'm a sans-culottes
And she said she didn't mind a lot
Apples fall for from the tree
At least that's what she told me

And I'm so petty
Mind over Matter
So
Mind over matter
It doesn't matter
Doesn't matter