You've made it clear, your intentions nearly breaking every tooth that's rattled long in a grin that's gone and fallen out of use
Short of making an arrow-straight escape below a cough I couldn't say that you've found yourself a gait for walking off
There's a reason to stay in the weeds and as long as you're laughing and seeking them out You can come and go as you please and know that you're only as tall as you sound
Put your shovels down now and tell me what you're worth by beating blue every inch of too-forgiving earth for giving through He's happy being a nickel to your purse and living to, and living to see the day that you count yourself for worse and send him deep into the water
They never keep, the faces that you seek and you can hardly calm them or tease a smile out of what will never hold a crease (though it couldn't hurt to palm them the smallest while)
I could try and round up the darlings that we sent to play but they're only ours when they're far away
It's a lying tongue that lifts you high It's only as strong as you are light and eager to buy what's yours to take (I heard foolish girls grow shorter by the day)
There's a saying that sounds in the deep You know, you know but you want to be told what was playing that drew you to sleep but nothing to speak of has pulled on your lobes, and nothing to speak of has left you alone