I am quite and an artist
I wonder where a black hole leads people to
I hear paper shuffling
I see words on a computer that I'm typing
I want to be more athletic

I am quite and an artist
I pretend I am awesome
I feel cold breezes
I touch air
I worry about people
I cry when I get hurt

I am quite and an artist
I understand some math
I say I'm cool
I dream I can fly above the clouds
I try to improve my body as much as possible

I am quite and an artist