Letras
You walk to the trash cans and throw out the soup
Your mind is waiting 'cause there's so much to do
Johnny gave you a postcard to write it all down
Why are you so stuck, kid? Look up from the ground
Come over to my place, I'll help find your fix
You've got lots of potential, can you feel it?
Your dad saw you crying when you looked at the world
Sit and stare at your hands 'cause there's so much to loose
Crawl into the birdcage, become a cartoon
'Cause all of the flowers are too much for you