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Better Things To Do

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First warm day, I'm logging off Pepper knows before I reach for the leash Bounds around the park, pure joy, huge grin Lock in? Nah, I'm logging off Morning comes slow, I grind the beans Two cups, her and me and the couch Soft words, or easy quiet Started at 5am? Man, I'm sorry to hear it That smile at the gate, nothing more honest Walk home listening, his whole day tumbling out Sometimes he runs ahead, sometimes takes my hand Eighty hours? And you're proud of that? We sprawl on the floor, bricks all around I make a monster, he makes a robot Tell each other where they come from, what they can do Grindset? I've got better things to do