gingerbread man
i live with the gingerbread man
but we have nothing to do for the day
so i asked him what he wants to make
but he answers, come what may
the next moments we waited for each other
not knowing what will happen next
and so i hit him in his face but he did not budge
maybe he has a slow reflex
i discovered his soul in that single glance
his thoughts, his ideas, and what he's thinking
next thing i know, all i wanted is to dance
please be careful, the boat is sinking
