Look at you all shiny and clean
Something new to impress them with
Underneath, what really beats
I feel I know, a dirty mess
You profess and you show
Both of which are old hat
Aren't they?
Time will tell, yes time
In the end
But Father Time is not my friend
A smile that falters may be all that I am left with
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