Aspartame

One of these days that burning sun won’t smile down

One of these days these people around won’t matter so much

One of these days going to a movie won’t be your favorite thing

One of these days girl scout cookies just won’t taste as good

One of these days you won’t share this zest for life and love

One of these days you’ll regret chances you never took

One of these days love songs won’t make you happy

One of these days you’ll care about poisonous plastic and aspartame

One of these days you won’t be free to up and leave it all

One of these days you won’t appreciate all of this, right now, right here

But today just isn’t that day.

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