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Jenny

Joe Boccia Jr.
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I wish there was a way to say it's okay, it's alright Some things in this life, it seems, can only be cured by sending some memes And I know that things never really work out, yeah, I know that things are bound to change It seems so strange with everything that's going on, it's absurd, I can't find the word Je ne sais quoi You called me just the other day, just to say hey, just to say hi You tell me things could be for better or worse, could be a curse, a hard silver lining And it's true that times have really been rough, yes it's true, this world can be so unkind Unwind your mind and I start bawling, I' think I'm falling again Je ne sais quoi I still remember the day we met, I thought, shit, here I go again Temper thy tongue, it's just a phase, but it went on for days So how much longer must this last You tell me, cause I need to know, this too shall pass Just get a grip, just a mere heartbeat on a radar blip They say good things come to those who wait, I've never really been one to hesitate Maybe that's why I wrote this song, the intention's right, but the moment feels wrong I don't know, but I've been told how to mold this lump of clay into a vase of gold You try and try with all your might, all first drafts deserve a rewrite I'm a little teapot short and stout, you're a tall glass of water in a heavy drought You pour me out all fun and dandle, but watch out, don't burn yourself with my handle Been told my music tends to displease, my songs filled with cheese cut the run time in half But cheese is like my favorite food, cheese is a mood, I'm forging my path Now if music be the food of love, push comes to shove, play on for all time Yeah, chaos fits the heart like a glove, there's nothing above an infinite climb And I know it's all an illusion, another painful poignant game of guess who What can we do but patiently wait for Godot I just don't know, my je ne sais quoi Always chasing that elusive butterfly of time, but there are so little words that I can't find a rhyme Lucky for me, there's always Google, ah shit, what the fuck rhymes with Google Once more we're feeling, won't you tell me, sweet, how to free these promised wings from this grey concrete Will you help me out so I can fly, take this poor poddling peddler to the palace of versailles Can we make it real, will you need me, dove Will you teach me all about the language of love Not well versed, I'm pretty green, but hopefully you'll understand what I mean How was that, did I make you proud You can tell me the truth, feedback is allowed, universe is vast, L'amour transcending And now I just need to figure out the damn ending