I’m sitting by myself today, just like I always do. I’m all alone
The dog doesn’t want to be in love with the cherry.
A stream that runs into a blanket, falls into a cloudy dream. A picture that
Who are you smiling for, Mr. Happy? Don’t you know you’re on your own? You have no one to
I’m peaceful like a dove, or a still pool of water.
Happiness grows on trees, and the sky bleeds water. We flood the streets, as we kiss the yellow sun. Let’s run in cans,
I don’t have a life, so I might as well get high. Cats never love
I perish in the sand, as the ball rolls away. I have nothing in my hand, and nothing in my mouth. It’s a dark cloud,
A man sitting on a hill, gazing up at the stars, questioning if
That flower is pretty, so follow the sun as long as it takes
Look with your hands, at the things you dream. Don’t wake up, or
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
The apple wishes to stop pushing, but the apple doesn’t know how to stop
Susan’s a sexy princess, that married me years ago. We met at the