Examine these scribbles and half of it's drivel 

I sorta went apeshit 

You somehow still make it so mellow and to that I say hello 

Examine these facial expressions 

My late night obsession is creeping its way into everything I think of 

You fit me like a ski glove 

I need a goddess on the prairie to drag me away 

I need a goddess on the prairie to keep me somewhat sane 

You're secretly ridiculous 

Unconsciously meticulous 

Magnetically you pull from me the words a proper man wouldn't touch on 

You hear it like a love song 

If there was a god for a witness she'd know mental fitness was not top priority for me but that don't phase you so far 

You treat me like a new car 

If tidal waves hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you 

Tsunamis hit you gonna swim to bottom and get you 

If tidal waves hit you I'll swim to the bottom 

If tsunamis hit you I'll swim to the bottom and air won't matter cuz life won't matter if we both ain't at the top