Low Flying Banana To The Crutch

Sleepless nights I have missed you
Walking around
With adventurous outbursts
You love everyone
And everyone must love you
I just love the feeling when the winsome look at me
I got a great idea! Lets go to a bar!
Sipping water or tea, and although nothing happens, I'm to creative to care.

And I'm still waiting for that thing.
Not many of you understand
That I'm still slipping away
Frantic you
They don't want me to

And just those sometimes
It can go to far
And they say hey I can't live with it
That's when I say; Are you looking at me in that way?
Laughing in a less devour way
Well am I paranoid? Or is that what they want me to think?
Because I'm still waiting

And I'm still waiting for that thing...