I'm hiding in the kitchen You're waiting with your ears perked up for a fidget Climbed into the highest cabinet But I'll stay quiet Crouched in silence I'm practicing to be a spy I'm setting out the puzzle You're waiting for the rain to stop by the window I'm asking for a favor I know it's dumb Because we know The picture will be three wise wolves But I like your repose Like those too old To be the spy I'm cleaning out the attic You're sneezing will uncover the dusty paintings I should really turn a light on But I'll be subtle Feet be nimble I'm practicing to be a ghost Oh I'm sorry if I scared you I was only playing around, I didn't mean to I like the doors that open On the rare occasion when the rain is wanted Rainy day Trapped inside Rainy day