Oh yeah you’re great with so many things,
write well, speak well, technical shurvalings.
and yet there are things you can’t do on your own,
Like changing tires when your flat,
And panic when car sputters, stop and goes;
There are things you can’t understand,
is this gender related?
No, i guess if it’s not meant,
just plain life issues staring at the face,
Melancholy when you think,
A coldplay song fix you
On the background fades…