Sappho

From the street I see your window And I look up in Is that even your house? Is that Sappho you're reading? Is it cool when I don't care? Can you feel me in the air? Under the crack in the door Can you tell I have no floor? And I'm shivering just thinking Where have you been All these minutes I am too stressed out to Do the thing the train won't do Why should I fight back? I'm just not like that And I'm sorry if I have been a real bad friend Your face too close to mine To hear you talk So I look up into your window On the street where I am standing Is that even your house? Is that your landing? And I wanna know what you're reading Is it cool when I don't care? Can you feel me in the air? Under the crack in the door Can you tell I have no floor? I'm not grounded Nothing Nothing Nothing