Secrets for secrets, interdependence day
Brittle bridges connect the dots
You're so famous for being famous
I proof read the wish list and now I'm going to town with yellow highlighter. C-4, Santa Clause, Boom
From this tower spilling syllables
I don't really want to talk about it
Going up the same stairs every night, laying in the same bed
I am the cookie and you are the mouse
I'll make noises sound like words and muddy images look like your photo's and you'll eat it up
You're the frosting and I am the cake