You were in your bedroom listening to music and practicing your piano. You had headphones on and was trying to practice but you can’t because your nephew is on his way to spend the day with you. You started trying to sing on of your songs to practice and grabbed the lyrics. You started the intro and started singing. “I’m two days into college and I’m three lectures behind. There’s this guy let’s name him Collin, he says he wants to be mine. But it doesn’t really sit quite right ‘cause he doesn’t really like the things I like and I keep accidentally locking myself out of my dorm in the middle of the night.” You sang, not going through the whole song before Wilbur stood in your doorway, listening to you.