(2014)
When you look at the world flat You see nothing but squares It all looks the same Lines all put in pairs Faces look straight
The rains kept a comin It seemed they wouldn’t stop The clouds just kept on pouring Till they squeezed out every drop The lightning pierced the ground
I sat there on my couch all night And waited for one to come out These things are hard to catch you… If you move they scatter about Finally it poked out it’s nose
Maybe just one more piece What could possibly go wrong It won’t really make a difference Oh dear it’s all gone...
Hello is this Houston It’s the man on the moon Yah life up heres great And theirs plenty of room I’ve found no life
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit
I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…
I just witnessed a crime what do… Do I tell the cops what I had to… But I’m afraid if I do I’ll get… Since one had looked at me Oh well here it goes
His pencil would not write No matter how much he would scold… “It’s not about the pencil boy” “It’s about the one who holds it”
His colors would not Follow lines A mangled mess The teacher finds “This papers all scribbles
I once met a man Who walked on his hands He’d sit on his head When too tired to stand He’d extend his leg
My shadow and I Once played hide and go seek I closed both eyes Not once did i peek I counted to the highest number
He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him
Skinny Sarah would eat and eat But all the weight just went to he… They got so big she could only fin… Driving poles in at the farm She’d pick em up and drive em in
If red means anger And blue is sad White is pureness And yellow is glad What does orange mean
