Nobody Home

I've got wild staring eyes. And I've got a strong urge to fly, but I got nowhere to fly to. Ooh, babe when I pick up the phone… "Surprise, surprise, surprise…" There's still nobody home.

If you were the Baltic Sea and I were a cup, uh huh...

The bar was set and you hurdled far above it.

I'm all chummy tummy and eggy leggy because of you. What a condition to be in...

I gave it to you, but I didn't. You want an autograph, though. Said, "I'd be creeped out, otherwise". I hardly know you but I wish you were here. This is me rushing in though...

Could it be there is a new sun on the horizon?

Just by being,

I'm here -

in the snow-fall.

- Issa