Luis Neer - ​flowers of chance become malignant with new multicolored petals lyrics

that book will become twenty, in a spiral those socks will become t-shirts jeans and jackets that coffee cup will become ten coffee cups, lined up in a rainbow those shoes will disappear the plant will turn yellow if i water it too much or too little i will start to look ½ gross if i don't remember to shave that single piece of mail from wvu will become a dead forest printed with names of universities that want me but not me per se i need to do something with the boxes of books i never read they're taking up space they're messing with my feng shui all the guitar picks will disappear i will forget to mark the calendar how am i supposed to write when the universal entropy level keeps going up and up and up?