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