Running nose and runny yolk
Even if you have a cold still
You can cough on me again
I still haven't had my full fill

In the someday -- What's that sound?
End it someday -- What's that song?

Broken heart and broken bones
Finger pressing down the horse pills

One more quirky cliched phrase
You're the one I wanna refill

Words are broken lives
Five pieces of board, turned around
Attached to the skull by common wood screws
A child would like to do it