Open the fridges by the Eeyore
Fill the shelves with your scallions and kale
Throw out the bagels of long before
Be they moldy or only growing stale

Poke at the labeled meat and produce
Claim the drinks left unmarked long ago
Fill in your glass with some apple juice
Or try baking cookie dough

Show me the kitchen; show me the lounge
Under the lights where for food I scrounge

Rummaging through cartons of milk below
I keep seeing your initials wherever I go
Do you even live here? Is this your pear?
Well, if you keep making pies for us, I don't think I care...



Paint me a castle by the seashore;
Fill the walls with your murals of skies!
Paint me the treasures of long before,
Be they hidden by deserts or by tides.

Paint me the mountains where the winds bite.
Light the fires in their hearts long ago.
Shade in their caves with the air of night.
Shine their peaks with ice and snow.

Paint me the ocean; paint me the blue
Under the skies where I search for you...

Traveling the worlds that your paintings show,
I keep seeing your reflection wherever I go.
Are you really there? If I turn around,
Then your image disappears, and you're nowhere to be found...