Hello, old friend, its been a while
since you had me number to dial
not that I care anymore
just hear me out even if its gonna spell war:
why hadn't you made us a tea?
and called me over like a team
I always did this remember?
one of those days in the ember
and when i tried to let you know
you asked the clouds to keep you low
today you appear like magic
just to make the picture enigmatic
I know that is what you want
to be the center of attentive thought
who made you?
who made me?
our maker must be partial
or probably racial
for placing you above and making you a nimbus
and on the crust I tailor without a thimble
and they'll say I'm a loon
when I pick a gun and shoot at the moon.