i need you to make me feel beautiful
i need you to make me feel clean
i need you to mop up the messes
from where the food fell inbetween
the wall and table
ketchup, salt, strawberry balls
we're all in central park now
taking pictures with the gold dog
cedar, jelly, park bench, stall
i'll see you later after the fall
after the fall, after the fall. . . .
