when the lights at the end of the tunnel
began flashing words of warning
i realized i was too dumb
to understand morse code.
maybe thats a problem
but i have a few good aspects
at least i can look good
at least i can listen and copy
like a fucking mockingbird
flying into a rainbow
like the end of a cheesy chick flick
but what am i to anything
if i cant keep up with my own heart
im trying to be impulsive
but these things always blow up in my face
and im not sure
i really want to understand.