Lyrics Favorite Color - Raquel Trinidad

How am I supposed to feel
When the things that are the least real
Are staring at me
Vigorously
With eyes

And in getting nothing done
You feel this large and then some
And what you need
One day you'll see
With time

Cloudy water
What's your favorite color and why
No more growth spurts past a certain time
Oh yeah

And if there's a final draft
And I've reached my mark at just half, well
Lucky for me
My biography
Won't be about me

I'm not like her
But what I'm becoming is so good
Literature makes its comeback
Oh yeah

Special guest is newfound love
Gladly staying his welcome
And geography
Has lied to me
Home is outside