My birthday was yesterday and I turned my 13th prime number. (Ermegerd! Math!) And I love sleeping, but I've started waking up before my alarm in the last few months. But I haven't been craving 5am Biscuitville yet, so I'm still just middle aged and whiny I guess.
lyrics
Lick-um-sticks have no appeal anymore
I drink hot water on purpose
But yet I still leave my pajamas on the floor
Chit chat is sometimes superfluous
I see the dawn from the other side now
And it's not so bad
Only divided by one and myself.
Yet I can still add
I'm prime.
Once again.
Am I halfway done Or have I just begun
Where did the grown ups go?
There's so much more I know I don't know anymore
I know you know
credits
from Round 7, Week 3,
released June 1, 2015
Susan Terry uke ubass vocals
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