you may laugh at me’cause I’m headed somewhere elsebut my path is clear
when life touches youis like fire on naked skinyou can’t back away
sticky skin, warm windsummer breezes are long goneautumn will soon return
so, how many friendsdoes it really take to feelhappy, supported?
school yearbooks are dumbas I recall who they werethey forgot my face
do you recognize meme for just saying goodbye,me as your old friend?
two moons up abovetie our fate in silver stringsour lifelines are bound
respect the ants’ worktheir diligence is goldenit’s nature’s lesson
many have brown eyesor blue, or gray, or green, butyours are rainbow eyes
is the world ending?your smile is threateningly,disastrously cute