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  moisturizer in the microwave window
 For the tenth time, he  called me an hour ago
 Would he be here with flowers if i  in arizona?
 
 They say  no love left in the big cities, it's kinda true
 I guess you'll find me  soon to a small town near you
 I'll sell my guitar so i can  myself a tractor
 
 Fuck this, this  be my life
 I moisturized ten times 
  can't i sit down and write,
 Bring this  to light?
 
 Do you want a lover, or do you  a life?
 One hand or the other, the butter or  bread knife?
 Do you choose winter, spring, summer,  fall?
 It's driving me crazy that i can't  it all
 
 If these walls could talk, they'd probably cry out  mercy
 'til  outlined in chalk, i'll be romantically thirsty
 So i drink  drink from the proverbial time sink
 
 Fuck this, this can't be my 
 Tears flowing in full  tonight
 Why can't i sit down  write,
 Bring this question to 
 
 Do you want a lover, or do  want a life?
 One  or the other, the butter or the bread knife?
  you choose winter, spring, summer, or fall?
 It's driving me crazy  i can't have it all
 
 Do we hold  future, or does it come in peace?
 And if it's in my hands, are you sure it should be in brittle  like these?
 Life, love, and the  of all the things they promised me
 Can i have all of the above? are the best things in  truly free?