Roger

Your big mouth, steelish stare

It fills my wings, enough to fly

I sent a letter on a stone

Through your window down the hall

One more day, still stuck in here

I burnt my words, on a beaten stove

I sent my love a golden song

But a simple tune to hum along

She played my hearts strings with a bow

And the bow fire cracked out like a drum

I sent my love a golden song

But a simple beat to tap along

She plays me like a rubber bow

And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn

I feel in love with a girl called Roger