Folks are begging me for money,
And I'm begging you for time,
While I spend mine trying to be funny.
And wondering if it's to soon to try
To figure out what is worth while
and what's just huge mistake
My favorite hockey team is on fire
But my friends what if they're fake?

I'm not sure if I'm I'm love with frisbee (music) or the people I play (make) it with.
Ill waste all day and night debating, if I even have have a say in this.

The sunflowers in the garden
grow ridiculously tall,
My heart grows soft but yours it hardens,
Like the mortar in brick walls.
The shade was incredibly perfect,
For it was a sweltering day,
But the drive out, was it worth it?
And have I still to actually pay?

If I ever get your attention I'll do my best to lose it.
The love triangle I neglected to mention is with you and I and music.
And I know she can live without me,
But can I live without her?
I need her appreciation and her stories her saliva and her words.
The disarray of modern dating, both a blessing and a curse,
I aim to stay away from hating , but the loving ends up worse.
So why the astronomical alienation yet again?
Simply put indecisiveness has become my best friend
Simply put indecisiveness has it's hidden benefits.
Simply put indecisiveness has Hit me with its fist,
I'd like to wake up in the morning feeling refreshed but that's a long shot.
"I'd like a lot of things too but on that list you are not."