Are you studious in December, do you keep your soup frozen
Do you close your mind in cycles so your heart can stay open
Are you upset when your roster doesn’t fit on your shoulders, do you notice
Sunsets over mountains can look just like the ocean
I stopped counting after sixty, I ain’t seen you in a minute, I got
Caught up in my own shit, we know it’s fine sometimes to just
Mind our own business, Now you need a new neighborhood, you knew I
Only trade in macrame and paper goods, Since you
Got your last new number I’ve been fading through the frequencies,
Blistering in the channels, getting desperate to speak with ease, it’s a
New season of something, I’m behind on the plot, let’s
Reupholster the boards that have decided to rot
I’m always cautious and honest but I’m at odds with my head
You’re always conscious of options that you could possibly lose
If I would talk with your confidence when I’m solemn instead
If you would stop at all the crossroads you could probably choose

So run your money through that new leaf blower
And never stop looking for four leaf clovers
And what you know is not enough to save your soul
But trade it for a sponge shaped like a dinosaur so that's something, I guess
Be mindful of the diet required for satiation
Survive on a pre-decided stipend of validation
Find the malice that defines your more phallic nature
Don't profess your love with a thong or a hokey locket
And don't express yourself with a song on a jokey topic
You’re in a safe space, so always aim for obnoxious
You better watch your Aquafina budget, don’t throw old rockers modern ruckus
And don’t get hung up on your cousin, you’ve got options
I’m hoping if you like who you are, then that’s enough
You can’t fuck it up, don’t waste your angel wings
I know someone will call your bluff, so never let them get you tired
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