On Target

Well I feel like a target for you
Now my heart’s been bombarded it’s true
Little girl, I’m on target for you
Now I feel unregarded by you
I’ve been standing so long in the queue
Little girl, is there more I can do?
Now you see the best in me
You see things I can’t see
Well, you’re my thanksgiving'
And I’m glad I’m livin' around you
Oh no
Now you’re playing it so close to the vest
Imitating Vita Sackville-West
I suppose you’re only doing what’s best
It’s been a long time since speaking to you
& now it’s time to cool our cheeks at the pool
Little girl; feels like I’m way back in school
Now you see the best in me
You see things I can’t see
You’re my blood-brain barrier
Don’t sick that Terrier on me, no, no
Well I feel I’m on target for you
& now my heart’s been bombarded it’s true
Little girl, I’m on target for you
Alright now!