I am truly sorry about all this
Just do me a favor
I guess, I'll even wonder
And as I slowly start to exhale
I just happen to like apples
And you think I'm Eve
Said to things heard
You are trying to find your underwear
So, I let go of the ratio of things
And I wonder what of this
When you've left it all behind
I did not name the stakes
And then your socks and then the door
In my big red balloon
I envy your ignorance
Just don't treat me like I am
Something that happened to you
I did not design this game
I hear that it's bliss
And you're trying to find a reason
And my eyes glaze
Why you have to leave
And the beauty you preferred
That's when you leave the room
It's the least that you can do
I know it's 'cuz you think you're Adam
And I leave you to your garden
I am truly sorry about all this
You put a tiny pinprick
Will have meaning for you
Everything that I love is ugly
I mean really, you would be amazed
You rhapsodize about beauty
And I am not afraid of snakes
