Disorganization, forging nations of papers predestinating superhero capers Light sabers my neighbors consist of Mint cookies, bent books, keys, three tennis balls, Peanut butter, a Japanese chicken, clock and when it falls On eight thirty I'm hurting it's early and my hair is dirty Teeth as if beneath a highlighter, not pearly Peeling armhairs harm their relation to the band-aid The mucus formation is manmade I plan eight minutes more of sleep I'm in it snorin deep Beep beep When again it roars I keep my eyelids analogous to a successful Venus-fly trap Tellin my left brain it's Saturday well he must buy that
Wakin up again I look around and find another year has passed, We're discovering at last near, A lover not too fast, Here I'm hovering to make time slow down, go back to last year We'll meet again but the characters are never gonna be the same, that's clear I wanna see your name hand written on a letter whether this is planned or not Life keeps getting better but still I just don't understand a lot I'm growing up and up and up, out out damn this spot's Similar to a ball I saw in a mall it expands and knocks me off course Of course that's just how it goes The farther that I walk from my house the more my world grows So I froze Thinking back on being four years old I'm missing the Days when I was with everyone I knew just around the Christmas tree Now there's so many people and so many places and so many faces that the only way That I could ever get you all together would be to die So you could ask what's the point of makin friends, You just end up forsakin them God's given me life, so I'm livin, That's why That's why I went to the bookstore To look for a Zodiac sign book Quick, search, find, look Wrote it down in my rhymebook To check and see if we're compatible I had to pull back my left arm It said a libra plus another one is a double dose of charm Chorus: Time, this is your time, this is your time, this is your brain (never known such intensity) Fine, this is your line, this is your mind, this is your brain (now a lot of radio songs make sense to me)
How unlikely I found someone to soothe my psyche So write me Cuz you make me wanna pull a Nike Words on the tip of my tongue And it might be Urge in my hips and I'm sprung like bike seats When you spoke you turned my wheels now I can't handle the breaks Project images pure no scandalous fakes I could light up your candle and baste your bare Body wax til you make the same noise Pamela makes There's something smack dab in the center I lack the vocab to enter A discussion of exactly what makes you a WINNER Hot SPRINGs roommates FALL into place SUMMER too Soon all in the case of I wonder who knows what goes up Under two close cut Birthday twins I just can't seem to pin down why It relates to inside her I spider cuz she's fly Recognize a certain sigh that I heard windows open curtains tied And the birds saying this is the dawn I thought about the places my kisses had gone Given self quizzes on the course of event Every resource sent My brainwaves to the same thought content Things that had mattered before Were laughable shattered at the door Give it autobiographical Point of pivot weekend before I wanted power But all that changed in an hour Movin over worlds when I met my dream lover The clover girls fell off the magazine covers I hadda seem utterly thrilled cuz I was Goofy expression on my grill Dumbstruck I was buzzed offa disbelief Even though I thought we might No one ever got me quite so Right as the night of your favorite thing conversation and laughter And the night after and the night after Damn I like hafta see you now it's worth it Man... perfect