5.

On that balcony, filled with way to many body's, I was the most relaxed I'd been in years.
The girls feet were pressed up comfortably on my thigh.
First, I'm gonna get recognized. I say
She's not listening.
For my Art. I say
For doing one of those classic things I've never done.
For being one of those classic things.
Imitating. Developing.
Reworked and revamped and any re you care to mention.
I am not enough with these limitations of situation and circumstance.

Turning her head lazily towards mine, she raises an eyebrow, her eyes clear, and speaks.
If you're jumping, I'm going with you.