muffin

chop chop muffin top c’mon
i’ll be dragging my heart
if i ever move on

take a hit by the door
on my way out of town
no wrong way anymore
long as it’s not round

my sun’s just a peephole
there done with other people

my heart twitches like that needle 
on a decibel meter,
but nothing is said.
my plans are just wishes
stuck in my head.

heavenly body
push me over
and over again

push me over
i can’t stand much longer

chop chop muffin top c’mon
get a move on