Brand New Me

[Spoken]

I have these moments of great thought, but then they pass, and the clouds come back

And I wanna punch myself for having them

It's a strong facet but weak at the same time

A computer that can't code serves the same purpose as I do

People come and go like autumn leaves in seasons around the world

Fading in and out of each other

There are a few in my pocket but not many

And my pocket holes are proving a problem for me

Come summer I'll have new clothes, new opinions

I'll be a brand new me again