Awkward, how odd.

I stay up late and watch Jim Henson movies on youtube.
I make no effort at hiding my boredom around people who bore me.
On the other hand, I'm far too interested in people who interest me.
I permit myself to be engulfed in nostalgia.

I love the cold and cannot tolerate heat.
I take walks at night.

I can fake sincerity.
I analyze every trifle.
I indulge my obsessions.

I'm idealistic and naive.
I believe in love.
I trust.

You take a stroll into the morning sun,
You make a happy meal a portion for one;

You steal the wallet of a man with a gun,
You make this seem like a whole lot of fun -
Yeah you do;

You'll make new shapes with your hands on a wall,
You're driving a nail while you're taking a call,
You wouldn't care if you had nothing at all;
Instead of chasing a dream,
You're just chasing a ball -
Yeah you are;

You're just dodging all the friendly fire,
You're never dressed in the right attire,
You miss the start of every game -
You're my flame

You make hay when the sun don't shine,
You don't need a dollar, you don't need a dime,
You burn at both ends and still you're fine -
You're my flame


Teach me to haggle,
I'll teach you to swim;
Get right back on the saddle,
Push me on a swing;

Take me to Rio,
I'll take you to Berlin;
I'll give you some yarn,
And you'll give it some spin -
Yes you will

Now you're sitting sure, yes, in an old tree,
You've tied our legs, and so now we have three;
You'll dip your toes into the ice cold sea,
I see your reflection, your reflection is me -
Yes I am

You're just dodging all the friendly fire,
You're never dressed in the right attire,
You miss the start of every game -
You're my flame

You make hay when the sun don't shine,
You don't need a dollar, you don't need a dime,
You burn at both ends, yet still you're fine -
You're my flame

Finals, finals, finals.


Calm as still water.