Plenty of deer outside
The plants are in bloom
Favorite t-shirt on
Headed towards the zoo
Sunny in and out
Letting the record play
Under a curse I fell
Looking for things to say
To you
Holding your hand, my sweet little muse
All imagined, yes, it's midnight in my room
Documenting things that haven't yet happened
Might not ever, if my plants keep napping
Just singing in my room and writing little songs
What I like to do to pass the night on
Either sleeping poorly or all the damn time
Entirely lucid, losing my mind