I never really know what to do
I just get up and wing it
I’ve been winging it since
I was a little kid, when
I’d tie my hair in knots, pull it out and
I’d tuck it in the couch where no one could see
I wasn’t fooling anybody but
I’ve gotten here so
I think I’ll go a little longer while
I sit here pulling at my beard
I count one hair, two hair, three, no more.