When I'm older, if my teeth are still crooked
I'll pull them out one by one and check back to see if you're still complaining
About the little things
About the insignificant
About how growing your hair out
Never made a difference
You're ugly on the inside
Do you feel seasick
First thing every morning
Are you trying to convince yourself that everything is normal
The cage is rattling
The tiger's breaking free
The water is rising
There's holes in the ceiling
With your palms/arms outstretched
And your eyes closed
Anticipating
Celebrate