Who made you the centre of my universe? Because it sure wasn't me. Do you think that I want my life to revolve around you? like i'm just a planet orbiting the sun, A pair of jeans in the washing machine Or flotsam in a whirlpool. I don't suppose you'd understand, How dizzy I get, after a day around you Or even a few moments. How I can't keep my balance And the world sort of tips till' everything is inside out backwards and all mixed up. Except you. because for some reason the only stable thing in this topsy-turvy world is you.
not really sure how this came out.. critique welcome