Me, and my helmet such an un-conventional kid
All intense and kinetic, at best tolerated from
afar
Not yet arrested, and by that I mean betrothed
though a start I am newly
courted
I�ve just not been trusted with alters

I�m a sweet piece of work, well
intentioned yet disturbed
wrongly label-ed and under-fed, treated like a rose as an orchid />
My friends, as they weigh in, get understandably protective
They have a hard time
being objective
So inside we cancel each other out

I�m a sweet piece of work,
well intentioned and unloved
unlabeled and misunderstood, treated like a rose as an orchid />
You�ve brought water to me, making sure my bloom rebounds
you know best of what
my special care allows

So I�ve lived in my blind spot
thought myself usual
when I�m not
and your garden is a nice spot
as long as it is brave and where you
are

For this sweet piece of work, high maintenance and deserted
I�ve been
different and deserving, treated like a rose as an orchid
Sweet piece of work, overwhelmed
un-observed
I�ve been bowed down to but so misread
treated like a rose as an orchid