Someday

They yell, "Right on!"
A class-act president,
you are my boss; I am competent in your eyes.
Move up.
Don't stand back here and wait
like an animal at a farmers gate-
am I food or am I free?
So, speak up.
This is your last chance, my friend,
roll the windows down and take me in.
Reach out-
say what you're really about.
Are you coming here or not?
Are you coming out?

Might paint something I might want to hang here someday.
Might write something I might want to say to you someday.
Might do something I'll be proud of someday.
Mark my words, I might be something someday.

I don't want to know that you don't want me.
I don't want to know what you'd do without me.
I don't want to know what I'd be without you.
I don't wanna know, I don't wanna know.

(If you don't love Tegan and Sara- I don't love you.)
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(The above statement is complete hyperbole.)