O’ Nap, o’ Nap, o’ glorious Nap,
Wherever did you go?
You used to be so magical,
So wonderful,
You used to be my bro.

We did not talk,
There was no need,
You and I just knew.
That when we got together,
Pure happiness would ensue.

Sometimes long and sometimes short,
I loved you all the same.
You were there for me
And I for you,
But now I never hear your name.

I miss you Nap, I want you back,
The truth, I must confess.
My days are scattered,
Lost, in disarray,
They call me The Hot Mess. 


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