Daffodil

I been walking around at night (solo)

I love watching the traffic lights (dolo)

I love seeing the folks get close cause it's cold

I imagine I have their life

I imagine smiles hugs and kisses

I imagine arguments about the dishes

I create a whole scene know what I mean

When I see them hold hands and walk off into the distance

How often are you alone with your own thoughts

I mean staring at the ceiling of your room thoughts

Do you really listen what you gotta say

Or do you push it away and continue with your own plot