Drifting through the void I've come to realize there's nothing cool about you
I'm still bummed out the rain is a no show donde esta El Niño
Your diary loves me cause misery loves company
And I am obsessed with the speck eternally in your iris
Are you comfortable on my shoulder?
I'm confident I will never move
I heard that you said you don't like American Football, stay home!
Your mediocrity more or less gets the best of you getting things off your chest
Barely asleep and short of glory is all that I will ever be