I'm up again
Never was a night owl
Studying the gloss
It's written in to come across
Stereo offset, rainwater basket
A frequency
One that flickers slightly
It makes a sound
Nothing catches on
Stereo offset, rainwater basket
Turning pages, searching for the rind
I'm reminded of bitter melon
On the short side
Written out in long hand
The fruit and it's cover
Circle it over, over and over
I'm up again
Never was a night owl
Studying the gloss
It's written in to come across
Stereo offset, rainwater basket
A field of points I
Circle in towards
I'm reminded of bitter melon
Now that I'm certain
Written out in long hand
The fruit and it's cover
I circle it over, over and over