She fixes her lips,
They always look perfect.
Never a smudge line,
never too much.
I try on my blue shirt,
she told me she liked it...once.
She wonders what I'll wear.
She knows just what she'll wear.
She always wears blue.
So sneakers or flip-flops?
I'm starting to panic, wait wait
Remember she asked you,
remember to breathe.
And everything will be okay.
Okay
Okay
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright
Alright...
(whisper)Okay.