My parachute didn't open
and when my back up failed
the pixie dust prevailed
and i woke up next to you
all i wanted was to hold you

i was born in a city
however small
it held a hospital
for location where i came into being
it was all down hill from there

WHAT DO YOU DO
WHEN YOUR LIFE'S A DISASTER
AND YOU'RE MOVING FASTER
AND IT'S GETTING HARDER TO BREATHE

WHAT DO YOU SAY
IS SOMEONE IS RIGHT, BUT YOU DISAGREE
EVEN IF IT'S THE TRUTH

i was told you are depressed
by a little bird
that was severly hurt
as it did not notice my window
it just flew wherever the wind blows
as it convulsed on the pavement
it whispered i am hated
your genetic flaws
i said say it all
you can't decipher reflections from reality
but neither can i

i noticed neither can i

you are the circle
i am the square
i have the none cut
you have the cool hair
we both take showers
for almost an hour
but only once a week or two