*spoken*

Out for a walk
Tapping past the asphalt driveway
No direction
Looking for escape
Past the neighbor's house
White picket fences
Red brick chimneys
Happy plastic people
Like little Lego people
Giving a friendly wave
Everything's so perfect on the surface
But there's so much pain underneath

Turning away
Hands in my pocket
Playing with a coin
Stepping over cracks in the sidewalks
Smelling dirty air
Coming from her house
Maybe I'll stop by
And talk about the world
Maybe I'll love her
But greater things are on my mind
Big ideas
Big dreams
Living large
Little regrets
Out for a walk