Now you've got attention
But it wasn't your intention to be
The center of everything
You've seem to of have fallen from the flimsy branch of normalcy tree
And have forgotten how you used to be
Becoming all these things that you never ever used to see
But the words are still to fuzzy to read
Wander down the byway
Till you finally reach the highway
Surrounded by concrete
Then direct yourself home from normalcy street
Stroll on down the center
Where hot and cold weather meet together for a treat
Find the icy sleet of normalcy heat
Soon you will arrive home
Where there you will have survived the whole normalcy feat
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