An Open Letter To The Scene

Your little weird cleats are cool, Rabbit tricks are for children Pretending the beds have been made Bills are paid in the building Trading one situation for another I don't know why you bother Some people like to suffer and blame it on their familie

Walter Schreifels She Is To Me I don't know what to call it* Never seen what i see Spinning magnetic dancer Stay close to me You can call her a model Oh you call her a tree With the clouds in her branches She is to me She is to me.. And I can call he