field day

field day got rained out

so we all sat around

and talked about

television

i'm in love with a bowling ball

cry alone in the narrow hall

i wanna live on a farm with you

and maybe we'll flirt but we'd never cheat on each other

you yawn at me

like my therapist

in therapy i talk about

everybody i've ever kissed

everybody's yawning

every single morning

when they wake up next to

people who are boring

field day got rained out

so we all sat around

and thought about

television

you think you are happy

because you aren't looking at me

i think you'll be fine

if you just get me off your mind