Chips

Chips are that miscellaneous snack,

Chips and pretzels,

Pretzels and chips,

Grab, grab, grab, grab, grab,

You never know how many you have,

But it's never enough.




It's ok,
You'll go to the gym tomorrow.

You deserve this,
You had a rough day.






Chips,

That kiddie crack,

You pop on your favorite show,

That slow smile spreads across your face,

You're in heaven.











Buildings may crumble,

People might perish,

Love may die,

It will slip through your fingers like jelly,

But there will always be chips.