I'm just writing to remind you to stay weird.
Your awkward smile was the best of your faces.
I don't think I could take it if you were,
Normal, happy, rested and patient.
I need a friend who’s in tune with distraction.
I need a call from a girl who’s alive.
The kind of living that only can happen,
Stepping away from the world for a time.
Looking down from our hilltop laughing.
Making fun of this infinite circus.
We could take what they give us and stay calm,
Or lose our minds looking into the purpose.
I'd come over tonight if you let me.
We'll start with simple discussion.
And in the midst of our classic progression,
We'll remember that simple solves nothing.
I'm just writing to see if you're still weird.
I think we're due for some hidden affection.
We are the last of a dying team now,
And I’m in love with your twisted perception.
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