Laces
Laces
I think I have a problem
I don't know what to do
I am so intoxicated
I can't tie my shoes
Both laces are right there
But it seems like more
My vision is so blurry
I think I see four
I'm intoxicated
It's complicated
Tying my shoes
I can't concentrate
I reach for one lace
I think I see two
I think I have it now
Now I'm turning blue
I reach for the second
It also has doubled
I grasp it clumsily
But again I fumbled
I'm intoxicated
It's complicated
Tying my shoes
I can't concentrate
The second lace fell
And to my surprise
The first lace as well
All could hear my cries
Back to the start
Where both are loose
They still look blurry
Oh, what's the use?
I'm intoxicated
It's complicated
Tying my shoes
I can't concentrate
I soon found a solution
With no laces to tie
I reached for my boots
Easier with impaired eyes
I'm intoxicated
It's complicated
Tying my shoes
I can't concentrate
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