By Matt Olmos
There are girls in the room next
There is room in the place beside
I almost wonder what the word sex
And sometimes I believe this is life
There is youth right just over there
There is age crawling out my door
I want the years younger to be fair
But I know my days young are overboard
And so inside the temptation I turn the volume way up
And I give a shit what goes
Secretly I know I've had enough
Full on these things that I've chose
So boredom will find me listening to their voices still
Aching inside and knocking for my poor lack of will
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