Hello, do you see my name below?
Try, to name this writer fellow
Hope, I could make your day mellow
And yes, you should read this piece alone
Turn
So you opened this? Turn to page 2. Or 3
I don't really remember. It's about time
So this is just me as I'd like you to see
When my mind is free and devoid of debris
This might find you in a startling predicament
Who's sent you this, starting an impediment
To a normal day, 'fore your co-workers say
It's 2 in the PM, it's lunch time hey
What's life without some quirkiness, I hope you do agree
Out of crevices comes happiness, worth more than a degree
Are you looking side to side, finding who could be winking?
I can see you smiling as you read this piece and you're thinking
"Is this a misplaced note on my display board?
A two-faced fraud playing me cuz he's plain bored?
A workplace gift, surely it isn't
Not too clear in these times what these rhymes represent"
For now, let this be between the two of us
Treat this piece like a Rolls Royce, not a tourist bus
Turn
So now you get a drift
Or is there a drift?
Who am I?
Nah
I know nothing 'bout you, not your name, not your place
Not the brand of the big specs on your effervescent face
This is my way of greeting 'fore a first time meeting
Tell me isn't this more fun than "Hello, how you're doing?"
You're probably a racer, 200 Landcruiser
Or maybe quite the opposite, alarm clock snoozer
You're possibly the silent type, trying to play your violin right
Clocking hours at night until out comes the bright sunlight
You're arguably a dancer, with your eyes being the answer
To why the boys in your class never asked for a transfer
For all I know, you probably own a social enterprise
Helping little ones with your smile and some school supplies
I've used you as a muse, I hope I've not abused
You, as the intent was only to amuse
You, I hope this has brought a smile on your face
Else pardon me for interfering into your daily space, uh
Turn
By now, you maybe probably confused
Half a thought in your mind, am I a person with issues?
Haha, negative, I'm far from insane
I'm just an artist exploring new terrain
As we come to the end of this, in case you want to know me
My place, my face, I'll leave you with a trace
Mr.Spin, that's my ID for your present know-how
Rest of details, later now, now it's time to bow out
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Hello, do you see my name below?
Try, to name this writer fellow
Hope, I could make your day mellow
And yes, you should read this piece alone
Turn
So you opened this? Turn to page 2. Or 3
I don't really remember. It's about time
So this is just me as I'd like you to see
When my mind is free and devoid of debris
This might find you in a startling predicament
Who's sent you this, starting an impediment
To a normal day, 'fore your co-workers say
It's 2 in the PM, it's lunch time hey
What's life without some quirkiness, I hope you do agree
Out of crevices comes happiness, worth more than a degree
Are you looking side to side, finding who could be winking?
I can see you smiling as you read this piece and you're thinking
"Is this a misplaced note on my display board?
A two-faced fraud playing me cuz he's plain bored?
A workplace gift, surely it isn't
Not too clear in these times what these rhymes represent"
For now, let this be between the two of us
Treat this piece like a Rolls Royce, not a tourist bus
Turn
So now you get a drift
Or is there a drift?
Who am I?
Nah
I know nothing 'bout you, not your name, not your place
Not the brand of the big specs on your effervescent face
This is my way of greeting 'fore a first time meeting
Tell me isn't this more fun than "Hello, how you're doing?"
You're probably a racer, 200 Landcruiser
Or maybe quite the opposite, alarm clock snoozer
You're possibly the silent type, trying to play your violin right
Clocking hours at night until out comes the bright sunlight
You're arguably a dancer, with your eyes being the answer
To why the boys in your class never asked for a transfer
For all I know, you probably own a social enterprise
Helping little ones with your smile and some school supplies
I've used you as a muse, I hope I've not abused
You, as the intent was only to amuse
You, I hope this has brought a smile on your face
Else pardon me for interfering into your daily space, uh
Turn
By now, you maybe probably confused
Half a thought in your mind, am I a person with issues?
Haha, negative, I'm far from insane
I'm just an artist exploring new terrain
As we come to the end of this, in case you want to know me
My place, my face, I'll leave you with a trace
Mr.Spin, that's my ID for your present know-how
Rest of details, later now, now it's time to bow out
Try, to name this writer fellow
Hope, I could make your day mellow
And yes, you should read this piece alone
Turn
So you opened this? Turn to page 2. Or 3
I don't really remember. It's about time
So this is just me as I'd like you to see
When my mind is free and devoid of debris
This might find you in a startling predicament
Who's sent you this, starting an impediment
To a normal day, 'fore your co-workers say
It's 2 in the PM, it's lunch time hey
What's life without some quirkiness, I hope you do agree
Out of crevices comes happiness, worth more than a degree
Are you looking side to side, finding who could be winking?
I can see you smiling as you read this piece and you're thinking
"Is this a misplaced note on my display board?
A two-faced fraud playing me cuz he's plain bored?
A workplace gift, surely it isn't
Not too clear in these times what these rhymes represent"
For now, let this be between the two of us
Treat this piece like a Rolls Royce, not a tourist bus
Turn
So now you get a drift
Or is there a drift?
Who am I?
Nah
I know nothing 'bout you, not your name, not your place
Not the brand of the big specs on your effervescent face
This is my way of greeting 'fore a first time meeting
Tell me isn't this more fun than "Hello, how you're doing?"
You're probably a racer, 200 Landcruiser
Or maybe quite the opposite, alarm clock snoozer
You're possibly the silent type, trying to play your violin right
Clocking hours at night until out comes the bright sunlight
You're arguably a dancer, with your eyes being the answer
To why the boys in your class never asked for a transfer
For all I know, you probably own a social enterprise
Helping little ones with your smile and some school supplies
I've used you as a muse, I hope I've not abused
You, as the intent was only to amuse
You, I hope this has brought a smile on your face
Else pardon me for interfering into your daily space, uh
Turn
By now, you maybe probably confused
Half a thought in your mind, am I a person with issues?
Haha, negative, I'm far from insane
I'm just an artist exploring new terrain
As we come to the end of this, in case you want to know me
My place, my face, I'll leave you with a trace
Mr.Spin, that's my ID for your present know-how
Rest of details, later now, now it's time to bow out
Writer: Siddharth Madathilkatt
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid