I must admit I’ve been baffled by the conundrum of your anatomy for endless nights.
I’ll confess it’s caused me to stumble in many a dreams, to fall in even more.
And there’s something about it that’s slightly odd but makes it a beautiful disaster
I wonder, stuck in nothingness, I wonder
My affinity for puzzles won’t let me let this go
I’m stuck trying to figure it out
How it gives you your swagger
How it gives you your bounce
And it feels somewhat inappropriate to be fixated on something so trivial
Or maybe not so trivial
I need to investigate more
Take a closer look behind the shell
Maybe it’s the programming not the hardware
Maybe stop with the shows and move to the tells