Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Who knows me better than you do
I myself could really not say
You've topped my friends well known
Who don't know me in your way

How did you get past the hippy
The mask I wear my way
My mind is definitely a find
That I like to keep that way

I think you actually understand it
Which totally blows me away
Most people can't even stand it
The depth in which it can play

It does come with a draw back though
It's called an over thing
Sometimes things are so simple
I miss it on the first blink

So the blonde I set before you
For the la la in the air
It's not that she just ignores you
It's just her brains aren't all the way there