Hoodwinked

Subject: Hoodwinked

She used to sit and stare inside
Her family's polished silverware
I didn't know how good at truth
Or dare she'd be -what a little fool
I crashed at 65 miles per hour
Kissed the ground still alive
Then came a good perspective
Some things get better w/ age
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