I hear you singing by the sink Looking out into the yard Talking to yourself while you look through the fridge Doors closing and opening Voices muffled by the clothes in the closet What are you looking for? Wind broke the windchime Such an elegant Piece of plastic Displays of vanity I love you The yuppie smokers Only come out at night While they're walking their dogs Images of luxury A teenager cracks a beer in the woods It echoes through your open door A liquid drips from a plastic bag Performative emotion I don't need much I hear you singing by the sink Looking out into the yard