Why do I do nothing
When so much can be done
About this pain in my head
When I stare at the sun
Herbal tea and chocolate
Nothing does the trick
Like a pair of sunglasses
And a tube of chapstick
There's a spider in my shoe
He fell from the water spout
I shake and I shake
But he won't come out
I painted question marks
On the bathroom floor
Because I have so many
That I can't ignore
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