Have your lips tried something new?
Not that they've had nothing to do,
with me.
I'm in your pocket,
you're in my hand.
A mothers gold locket,
missing time stands.
That's where we are, that's what we do,
have your lips tried something new?

I Have Too Study.

"Alright class! Exams have been corrected." Mr. Porter announced.
"Hey Rachel, what do you think you got?" George began the question asking.
"Laura, what'd you get?"
"I got a B+! What about you?"
"Only missed two." grinning with silent victory.
"Hey Anthony, what'd you get?"
"C-.."

Mute.

I'm sorry you make me a fool.
That's who I am not.
You sing to me mute,
is why I think of what you'd say.
If I am a nice guy,
or someone that'll be a little different.
Unable to put her finger on yet,
still, passing by day by day with him.
So now here we are.
"How do you feel?" I ask.
She songs to me mute, I get.