iced out lights out me and caesar leo

A lot of us stand still, and a few of us uh act like we're holding back uh fits of frightened laughter when birds come over, start uh eating whatever it is, inefficiently. I think of all us of as really young, I feel like I should. What we were doing was just uh talking, and then something uh. (A real question in my and I feel a lot of my peers' minds is "Where are we?" Because I feel like that's important. To establish place. The circumstances didn't really allow for that, so what we are is.)

I look at some of the girls I never talked to, decided I never would and kept looking at them. Here's how I always dream:

Myself: Uh hi
Girl 1: Hey
Myself: So this is pretty uh
Girl 1 & 2: Yeah,
Girl 2: It is

And that just feels the best. I feel like we'd all be really cool (feeling wise)