Monday, January 19, 2015

Safe Square

I grabbed a little stick
And drew into the earth
I made a safety box
'Cause you know, safety first

Inside of my safe square,
I cross my arms and laugh
No one's getting in
So safely, I sit back

That's when you make your step
And gently come on through
I should've seen it coming
Not them, but only you

Maybe you're just too clever
When I push them away
Because you're still present
I guess I'll let you stay

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