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