I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

The strings that attach me To this world Ground me Yes they sometimes Keep me from flying

Would I rather be A younger me? More productive Stronger Would i have to give up

Rough day Rough night If I could live In my bath Water would never

Does it hurt? When you prick your finger No I do this just for fun Our fingers lose feeling

The more you treat me like a nag The more I become one I’m sorry if I micromanage Your clean clothes Your hot meals

A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music

To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important

Itus and Itis Crashed my party I didn’t invite them! I whisper to my sister They make my skin crawl

A palomino gallops Beside the highway Look out the window Rides over green hills Through yellow flowers

Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco

We Are me and you Together Two hearts Two minds