i cannot sleep, cannot sleep a wink
anyway petal i dont mind, no ones listening
so i talk to no one, thats right isnt it
funny how
i love paint, and drawing
running up stairs to find you
waving good morning
smiler they say smiler, the curtains in the bathroom
the light switches painted white
pots of paint and water, taps thats always drip
i like the way you stop to say goodbye although ive never talked to you before
i hardly talk to you at all
and everyday is different, sometimes good and sometimes bad
,something somewhere just isnt quite right

i dont believe in wasting, i dont believe in wasting
anymore
time on people who once upon a time didnt even care