Earl hates the side switch
The Panthers are green and losing
I'm an incel without a bed frame
You put your hair in a clip
Feet firm, don't give an inch
Teach you how to pump a tire
Head up north without a spare
You're cold, and I've got a jacket
Is it different, or did it just begin?
Not sure, still countin' on that
A bloody pad and a big stick
Not like the one you're talking about
Although it tugs on the tongue
Spitball sentences, instead
You're dodging the straw-shot
Slow blink and give a wide berth
Another flightless bird on our walk
Why is this happening twice?
Nothing is easier than to listen
she speaks my name like a warning
Do you think my hands were unsafe?
Can I view them as gentle?
Is your child going to make it?
I hope your baby touches the sky.
There are felines on the prowl, you see?
I can only set you somewhere I hope is safe
It's a green and black bag to the brim
Food stamps card with an illegible name
I could jump higher, I'm sure
I want to scale the walls
I'm clumsy, keep my footing
It's the unaffected listener
The hypeman and the sideshow
October sure is frightening
How could anybody leave you in the background?
You were born for center-stage
But that's not for me to say.
The thread is all in different directions
Am I Theseus or the Minotaur?
I check your hair for horns
I check my feet for hooves
Friends in different senses
I don't have a hand to shake with
I'm digesting a dictionary you're spewing
How'd I fall for this mess?
Eventually, I'll see a sunrise
Butterflies are playin' hooky
I refuse to treat it seriously
Am I halfway up the stairs or
Is it scary - I'm not sure anymore?
It's a type of starvation
10,000 steps in and we've
One more hand to play with
Belly empty and the house grins
You push the chips forward
Is it a two-seven off-suit?