(I Am Done) Making Fun of Myself - Pajaro Sunrise
I am done making fun of myself
On the first day of september I do declare
To the birds on the roofs
And the drunkards walking loose
I am done making fun of myself
There's a tree in the yard that I can blindly trust
To remain when my pain pains no more
There's no you there's no me
There's no way I go back in
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
(I Am Done) Making Fun of Myself - Pajaro Sunrise
I am done making fun of myself
On the first day of september I do declare
To the birds on the roofs
And the drunkards walking loose
I am done making fun of myself
There's a tree in the yard that I can blindly trust
To remain when my pain pains no more
There's no you there's no me
There's no way I go back in
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
I am done making fun of myself
