A Bug in Your Ear

Oh I wish I was
A bug in your ear.
To buzz around your head,
To listen to what you hear.
To get lost in your thought.

To marvel with you
At that piece
You just bought.

I just sit here and stare
At how you cross the street.
Why are you limping?
Maybe you missed a beat.

Is that two hats?
Is it that cold out,
Or maybe your collecting.
And don’t have a room to store them.

Oh I wish I was bug,
I could fly straight into your ear,
To spend some time and listen
To everything that you hear.

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