Manicured fingers and French-tipped toes,
Board straight hair and an artificial nose...

Probe your dreams,
Tainted with belief...

Beautiful People
There are beautiful people everywhere...

Se if you know these tunes!
I'm alone for Christmas...

Scatter plots and symbol-things,
Statistics rots and cloud my brain...

Jackson and Jillian,
A couple to envy...

Passion quick to form,
Motive soon to fade...

I've got all the inspiration
I need to write this song...

I know that "sorry" doesn't cut it,
And it sucks that you don't care...

I've written poems, letters, songs,
On how I've loved you all along...

*this weaves in and out of rhyme...
Goodbyes are not my forte, theyre things that I...

If a picture's worth a thousand words,
then i'll make that my goal...