350 degrees to tick
And "Dinner" sleeps softly in his pan...

Days spin too slowly in passing
Net too swiftly in context...

"Talk to me"
Simple words, you don't deserve my answer...

No one knows I know your home
Each room and the habits alike...

I know, I know. There's no flow at all and the...
Lean up on on my tip toes...

I am small and nonchalant
I wonder why I am who I am...

Tiny footprints fall behind me
I don't understand you, little Rachel...

You spun and walked away from me,
With curls that rock to and fro...

Close your eyes and breathe in
Let the deep blue water's awkward gurgle...

You have a fearful existence.
You're quick, but they never see it...

Angel. My angel.
No, my charge. I am the angel...

Hot/cold emotions run blood-like through me
Unchanging, though I think...