Secrets for secrets, interdependence day Brittle bridges connect the dots You're so famous for being famous I proof read the wish list and now I'm going to town with yellow highlighter. C-4, Santa Clause, Boom From this tower spilling syllables I don't really want to talk about it Going up the same stairs every night, laying in the same bed I am the cookie and you are the mouse I'll make noises sound like words and muddy images look like your photo's and you'll eat it up You're the frosting and I am the cake