I send out my message and they come in bunches
The compliments file in, and I get my small
high from reading them
Then the high wears off, and need something else
to take its place
So I produce some more art, and that helps for a while
But then I need more complimenting, and so I send
out my message once again
And I get more of my favorite drug
And the cycle repeats and repeats
and repeats
And I feel very good about it all.
But I need something more.
01/15/02