Sometimes I take my ego for a walk
Just let it roam free
Accusing the sun of joy
Nesting with birds on stone cold windows
Sometimes I let my ego dance
Without attachment
I don’t laugh, I don’t cry
No future, no past
Nothing gets done
So I keep the leash attached
Oh ego I love you
And all the things you do
Without you I would never write
Never play guitar
Stay home on Friday night
Sex is meaningless
Happy, sad, angry
I’m not even sure what ego is
But I take it for a walk
We are good friends, or not
Fuck you, I love you
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