You say I’m strange, but I’m just a little different
Or maybe that’s because I am, indeed,
A stranger here
Cars and trucks, fading lights
And noises in the avenue —
I wish you could drive me home.
If God existed, he’d know how much I need your company
Just sit down to discuss politics — I don’t care, I just want to talk.
I make your coffee; I sit down holding my cup of tea