The Song

These are the lyrics to my favorite song this week.

An old friend comes to mind when i listen 
Dear Old friend:
I adore you, you crazy, beautiful, wonderful 
(but also sometimes quite weird- but still very lovely) person.


Oh cruel, fate.
Hello SquArE oNe


You're directing me.
Your eyes focused like a microscope.
Get the cuts you need.
Eyes focused like a microscope.


Go steady with me.
I know it turns you off when I
I get talking like a teen.
I get talking like a teen.


You're directing me.
You're dressed up. I lose my grip, my focus.
Make those eyes at me.
I lose my grip, I lose my focus.


Go steady with me.
I know it turns you off when I
I get talking like a teen.
I get talking like a teen.

Go steady with me.

I know it turns you off when I

I get talking like a teen.

I get talking like a teen.

You're directing me. (Hold on to me)

Your eyes focused like a microscope.

Get the cuts you need. (Hold on to me)

Eyes focused like a microscope.


You're directing me. (Hold on to me)
You're dressed up I lose my grip, my focus.
Make those eyes at me. (Hold on to me)
I lose my grip, I lose my focus.


Go steady with me.
I know it turns you off when I
I get talking like a teen..
I get talking like a teen...