Storybook ending
All over these
The hardest shoulder
On bended knee

And it’s so winsome
Like, you never lose
Right there beside you
All read and all dressed in blue

Climb in your window
Give you a kiss

Old mother nightmare wants none of this cause,
she thinks I’m angry
And I’ve got THIN SKIN.
RUN.

I stare at your shelf
I see you thin
The biggest fool of all is the biggest of men.

And there’s no other,
That you’d rather shin.
The bandaid’s ripped off
The AIR is thin
He thinks I’m garbage,
And I’ve got THIN SKIN.
RUN

And what kind of friend (RUN)

I read through your notes,
I changed my shield,
I have one question:
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE NOW