Out of shape, lips are cracked
Haven't bathed in 3 days
Laundry basket full of hand-me-downs
Binging books and curly fries
Scrubbing plates and letting them dry
Ordinary life is novel too
Nothing inside my head this evening
If they all call you crazy, you're doing it right
Chocolate sundae pies for everyone who's not afraid
To live for another's life
Price is Right and coffee cream
Splashing ink, the decade old diary
As goats chew through the hills
Twirling pens round the page
Going through old demos
Memories to feel my bliss through time
Nothing inside my head this evening
If they all call you crazy, you're doing it right
Chocolate sundae pies for everyone who's not afraid
To live for another's life