Ultimate Fakebook - Red Elbows

My head's a spider web of daydreams-whistles while it weaves
Too many fantasies
My arms are two legs of a table folded patiently
Perched up so I can see
I guess I'm red elbows not sore knees
I guess I see what it is to be too far back to see
Red elbows don't bleed
I watch you flaunt your pain so proudly-scissors on your sleeve
Like self destruction sheik
I missed the reason I'm designed so sanitized and clean
Mouthfull of dull teeth

I'm not so high I can't be reached
I'm not so dry I won't swim deep
But I can't decide who I wanna be
I'd wish to rule over my castle wear the crown and be
The Indecision King
I'd kiss the princess' lips but with the fire that dragons breathe
She might have to save me
I'm not inspired to referee
I can't pick sides at rivalries
I can't decide who I wanna be