My pen feels like a paintbrush.
I don’t feel time when I sleep.*
My best friends: people I like, but people I don’t love.*
Efficiency frustrates, turn it down.
I try to get my friends excited, about not being invited.*
I say, blue & white, clouds… sunlight.
It’s hard to make a point.* It’s an opportunity.
“Wait for the moment”.*
I’m a thoughts guy & you’re an action kinda girl.
You go-go-go and I smile – we find common stuff and laugh.
The other kids – I giggle and be cool. A big hat makes me different, sometimes.
I hold the bar, you go for the strap.
I’m good at stuff & you’re into stuff.*
We don’t want to leave it now. Something in our way.
*Thanks to @vulf for the inspiration and lyrics.