Sunday, March 14, 2010

Cheer The F#@k Up, Mel

I am exactly where I thought I’d be
I’m a self-fulfilling prophecy
Well, not fulfilled, more like almost empty
Yeah, self-depleting, predictably

I could have told you, right from the start
Could have plotted it for you on a chart
Shown you the result straight away, truth be told
And now it’s too late, I’ve gone and got old

Maybe if I’d predicted some other conclusion
I wouldn’t be in this zone of exclusion
Maybe if I’d imagined a different result
How it turned out would not be my fault

But I’m not disappointed or even surprised
This is exactly how I had it surmised
A crystal clear vision that’s now come true
I called it from the start, well what can you do?

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