Lyrics of today from: Love, Me Normally by Will Wood; I want you to find those points
of no return, those singularities
Those burning rings of
fire in the beautiful pupils
Of the beautiful eyes of the
beautiful boy, girl, neither, both
Or in-between that you brought with you tonight; And I want you to tell 'em how you really feel
I want you to love the way they so seamlessly
Like a dream, so beautifully
Oh so dutifully jam that square peg
in the round hole in their hearts; I want you to tell 'em that you love the way
That they don't stick out like sore middle fingers
That they crawl their way up the side of the bell curve
Stick their flag in the peak, and
slide their way back down; I want you to tell 'em that you love the way that they're not maladaptive
Not malcontent, not malignant or maleficent
But rather, that you love them exactly the way that everybody else is