Eyes on the screen, I’ve been waiting forever

You heat things up and I snap back into what I was

Like metal remembering how it was bent

I will turn to my original pose, once more

Shape memory

Can’t forget

The strangeness of changing it back again

Eyes on the screen I’ve been watching forever

You heat things up but I melt and spill over the floor

Like mourning doves resting on overhead wire

I see you as someone who’s passing me by below

Shape memory

Can’t forget

The strangeness of changing it back again

Shape

Memory

Keep

Showing me

How does it feel

you must have secretly known

something’s alive

And it wants to stay