Some days I wish my Brain

Would stay inside my head

Instead of rolling round

And hiding in my bed

I put Brain back in place

Remind her skull is home

But then she rolls around

And hides in bed sheet dome

I really need you Brain

To write a silly tale

When I find you absent

I turn a little pale

So please come back to skull

Sweet treats I promise you

We'll write a little tale

Of how our life is blue