Get out of my head before I do what I know is best for you.
Get out of my head before I listen to everything she said to me.
Get out of my head before I show you how much I love you.
Get out of my head before I finish writing this poem.
But a poem is never actually finished.
It just stops moving.
I have a rocket league World Cup set as Bulgaria and in group a there is Bulgaria, Norway, Ireland and Fiji this was the 4th match of the group and Norway (red crewmate) were destroyed by Fiji (cyan crewmate) score 🇳🇴1-5🇫🇯