You run pretty fast
You don't want to be the last

I fall behind, stop, look back

You are white and I wear black.

You've found balance in life
Tell me to get a job and a wife
I strip naked of reason
Never mind the sharp knife.

You sound mannish and wise
You approve of me if I am like you

You fuck me otherwise

I take my coffee and walk away
You just don't get it do you?
Some clocks don't run clockwise.