Making Friends

No way

Say I’ll fit in because I live here now

It’s alright

On this street no one looks at the sky

Summer treats

No thank you

Inside, I looked at you

You were there making friends

I think so

Don’t you dare

Take a bite of your hair

That’s the thing I recognized

Your flower sun is up, look at that

Wear a hat

I’ll miss you

Beautiful, now

What if our song was forever?

Couldn’t we get some?

How will it go? Where will we live?

Beautiful, now

Sing in our sleep

There’s no cover

What if we get numb

Searching for things to discover?

Answer to the clay skulls

Oh and they sleep late in the warm sun

Oh and they don’t wanna escape

We have happy days

Chase the walls

Oh and they knock off the bells

From carousels

Make you feel so angry

New commands

None that said “Improvise”