Examine these scribbles and half of it´s drivel
I sorta went apeshit
You somehow still make it so mellow and to that I say hello
Examine these facial expressions
My late night obsession is creeping its way into everything I think of
You fit me like a ski glove
I need a goddess on the prairie to drag me away
I need a goddess on the prairie to keep me somewhat sane
You´re secretly ridiculous
Unconsciously meticulous
Magnetically you pull from me the words a proper man wouldn´t touch on
You hear it like a love song
If there was a god for a witness she´d know mental fitness was not top priority for me but that don´t phase you so far
You treat me like a new car
If tidal waves hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you
Tsunamis hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you
If tidal waves hit you I´ll swim to the bottom
If tsunamis hit you I´ll swim to the bottom and air won´t matter cuz life won´t matter if we both ain´t at the top