i wish you'd cut down my trees already.
because my yellow house awaits you just beyond the
green green grass.
and that maybe you'd plant a garden along the
clean clean path i paved for you
so that after i could
reap reap reap the fruit and flowers oh so
sweet sweet sweet.
i swear i can already taste the fragrance in the air.
i wish when you came upon my door you wouldn't
knock knock
but instead reach into your pocket for the key.
