Noodles

We met face to face
I held your hand out
We closed a tight space
Enough about me

So circular and square
You're nothing i'd compare
With the noodles all around
My mind won't make a sound

Just so serious
I think i'm just delirious
With the noodles on the ground
My mind won't make a sound

Oh no
With the noodles on the ground

You're easy to forget
It hasn't started yet
You could find this unimportant
Find it how
A year from now

New and shiny
Bring me gold
Just don't let me grow too old
In this building i must wait
But it's probably way too late

Just so serious
I think i'm just delirious
With the noodles all around
My mind won't make a sound



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Forster
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