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Game Theory
—24
And in a way I don’t mind watching it get unkind
Stand where it shines, I can inspire myself just fine
I’m in the sweetest way misled, growing my hair in bed
Coffee or beer—these are a year’s component thread
And everything is in terms of next time
Twenty-five thousand more miles to the dateline
Is it because I’m 24, not 25?
