I didn't get you anything
Don't take it personally
I won't shower
At slow speed we all seem focused
In motion we seem
Trust me, I haven’t got trust in me
We can grit
On bright days, make sundaes!
And tea time, is always
In short
Poem boy failure, be what you know
Keep us in line,
We should have waited
We should have waited
Its alright
We should have
