These Are the Thoughts Some Brains Have

I'm an architect You're a gardener I have ideas you actually grow things You're Aragon I'm 'orc 17' You save Middle Earth I just destroy things Your smiles are real You're a butterfly I'm a taxidermy fox or a night owl You're Central Park You're Everest I'm nothing more than ever sleeping A great white shark in your spider web You make everything look easy I'm an exit plan I'm a dying man Everything I touch is dead These are the thoughts some brains have And I wish they'd go away