Shouldering it to my friendly angel
The ones you don’t see with me
A conversation not going have
Why I move into the next seat
Fortresses of a bridges exchange
I can’t grasp your words so sharp
The directness of your underneath
A shuffle board of Irish
I clink cups with the mates along the way
Watching all of you and your doing
Catching those cues so I know better
The brainy things I can do from time to time
Waiting on a offer to dance
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